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What ever happened? What ever happened? To the life that I once knew The one, that was meant The one, to grow old to Should I regret? This mirage of my mind If only, I could forget That fate can be blind Fate is but today Today is no tommorrow Regrets are but a way I justify my sorrow So, I'll find the joyous flower In the only garden I grow And the life that I once knew Can become the life I know |
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Bo. Thank you, I was inspire today looking at some old photos. Wondering if my life should be defined by the way I thought it should turn out, or by the way it did turn out. My poem expresses my conclusion.
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5/31/2010 7:51 am |
Hi Jiminy: Nice poem. It is strange looking back and seeing how we arrived at where we are today. You hit a fork in the road with two paths going in totally different directions, and just have to do your best to decide which one to take. In retrospect we know that we made some bad choices, but not much we can do about those now. Now that we're 'old' it is amazing how fast the time went.
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