If today was my last day
and the universe spoke, saying
the hands of your clock
are slowing, soon they will stop.
I'd not drop to my knees
praying forgiveness.
I've always tried to give all of me.
As open and honest as I can be.
I'd not regret loves that fizzled out,
friendships that crumbled into dust
I'd not look at myself in distrust
I'd know that everything I’ve done
was to be the best I can.
If I was staring into the eyes of eternity,
I'd see myself trying to fit in.
I'd only regret that I couldn't be more.
That I always kept a barrier or a door
to keep me from getting close.
I'd look at the things I never said,
the times I let my heart break instead,
but I'd not look at the past
as something to be forgiven.
I’ve always tried to give
rather than be given.
I'd rather love than hate
and sometimes I’ve had to walk
a harsh pathway,
but that always
seemed the right way.
If today I met my destiny
and I was taken from this place
to be a piece of earth's long history,
I'd not look back with tears
at my lack of financial reward.
I'd not feel loss at any gold or silver
I could have stored.
I'll look at the times I laughed.
The love I enjoyed, the times I heard
an audience applaud.
I'd reminisce of kisses in the pouring rain,
of days when I could walk without pain.
I'd look at the times I spent,
not how much I spent.
I'd look at what
every part of my life meant.
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