in passing of time,
as we grow old,
as i learned the wisdom
of the good and bad
in the rhythm of life
i stood still -
in pause,
waiting
in silence.
at a passing thought
you'll never know
what's out there -
uncertain in most
cases.
in beating the odds
a step yet to have taken
i only took a detour
for a time, just for a short while
yet I wouldn't have imagine
years has passed never did
i take a step...
dear readers,
i hope you would not think i have such deep regret buried deep inside, i don't have those as of yet and hope not in the future, it is just that this nagging feeling that you've wasted your time, or i feel like i wasted too much of my time engaging on something that i did not learn to loved. I'm writing now, because my heart seems to be so cloudy, and feel like crying for no reason... i hope by writing this, i'll find relief on the nagging feeling...
thanks again for reading.