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Chances
These days, I wonder,
If it would be a crime,
To just rewind and learn how it feels to smile,
Without any worries, thoughts, or pain,
The real one. Not the one in vain,
Maybe it's possible, with the kind of memories I have had,
The ones with both the good and the bad,
I smile while I reminisce,
Along with my mind filled with the "hows" and the "whys",
Lost moments, Chances that I have missed,
People that have left, an endless list,
And here I sit, with a cup of green tea,
If those chances were given, then what would my life be?
And with my last sip, I got up with a conclusion,
"The same. These thoughts were just a delusion."
© amyd
If it would be a crime,
To just rewind and learn how it feels to smile,
Without any worries, thoughts, or pain,
The real one. Not the one in vain,
Maybe it's possible, with the kind of memories I have had,
The ones with both the good and the bad,
I smile while I reminisce,
Along with my mind filled with the "hows" and the "whys",
Lost moments, Chances that I have missed,
People that have left, an endless list,
And here I sit, with a cup of green tea,
If those chances were given, then what would my life be?
And with my last sip, I got up with a conclusion,
"The same. These thoughts were just a delusion."
© amyd
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