What Life Could Be
Every time I sit alone,
I think about my life.
The way it is.
The way it was.
And the way I want it to be.
I sit and ponder all the facts,
All the tiny details.
I think about the things I can change,
And all the things I can't.

I sometimes wonder what life   would be like,
If I could start all over.
Start again from birth on up,
And change the paths I took.
I sit alone and stare away,
Dream  of a better day.
I dream of a day,
strife and all my pain
Simply fade away.

There are times I realize;
Realize there is nothing I can do.
Nothing more that I can change.
Nothing more I can turn around.
I realize that today is all I have.
Today is the only thing I can change.
I sit alone and wonder,
Wonder what my life could and should
                    Be.

                 Written By:
                      Rose Demarest
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