I sat down and counted the things I haven’t done.
I wonder if they can be bought with yesterday’s time.
There are things that can never be done.
There are things that can never be undone.
I will never again be twenty one again.
I pass year by year running after my questionable goals.
I live the day. I do stray. But it’s okay.
I counted one. I counted ten. And then I stopped.
Let it be.
I measure more in keeping score the treasured memories of yore.
If only life were a remote control. Sigh!
Well actually, it does!!!
posted by J @ 4:13 pm
Comments: 7
7 Comments:
turning philosophical of late.. some kinda realization happened, or what..??!
Of course, the obvious question this beckons is what are these goals?
You know, so the teeming masses can judge for themselves the degree of questionability.
LOL.... "i'll be never 21 again" !!! ... too much...
same thoughts :D
PS: sit again... and think what you want to do in years to come ;)
reminds me of floyd's 'time' song!
Hmmm... time for introspection, J? I liked the poignant thought behind your post, though... keep them coming.
u keep pondering
u keep blogging
we'll keep commenting
Count the things that you can still do?
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