A Cougars Muse: The Ghost of a Different Me

Thursday, February 3, 2011

I stand here

Looking down

Memories Pass

Like a carousel ride

Round and round

So many things

Have come and gone

All those things

I didn't get to do

That other path

That I didn't choose

A wife and a home

Or a family to carry on

Now its too little

Too late

To change this path

I've been walking down

So I have to find a way

To let go of

Things that could have been

If I had taken that other path

The reflection in the mirror

Of what could have been

Instead of choosing