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If Only

If only I could make right my past,
Those things I’d change, and do it fast,
Are big mistakes I’ve made in life,
Which took my youth and you alike,
That now are lost in space and time.
 
Then how could I come bring to light,
Or blame those things I did, in life,
When God so suddenly threw me the clue,
Those things of past, brought me to you.
 
These moments upon us, as beautiful as they are; carry.
But once their gone, its ugly.
 
If only in a perfect world begot,
A place where you and I be caught,
Where we could go and choose a life,
To go and live and dream alike,
A place of grass and trees, so green,
Where birds sing songs, and we make dreams.
 
Then how could this be right or fair,
If cosmic schemes of things are there,
Then how if we the ones to choose,
Would life reject, so we would lose?
 
These moments upon us, as beautiful as they are; carry.
But once their gone, its ugly.

(2009)

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