Sometimes you can do everything right,
and still be wrong.
Sometimes,
things just do not work.

You reflect,
and you hope and pray,
that things would fix themselves.
But, they don’t.

You contemplate:
the what if’s,
the but’s
the shoulda, coulda, woulda’s.

But if you think about it,
if it was really meant to be
it would have stood the tests of time,
it would have taken blow after bitter blow,
and it would still stand.

If it was meant to be,
It would be here right now.

Sometimes in life, you win…
sometimes you win big.
But there will come a day when you will lose,
And sadly you will fail.

Sometimes you win,
and other times you must walk away.

*- j.m.