How often do we crave to go back in time
to change the mistakes we made
though the past is like a distant mime
every event long ago played
so easy to try and reshape the blunder
that tugs at our stressful minds
we forget those moments of wonder
bad memories linger good fade
can our lives be planned even the pain
win or fail this is meant to be so
many facets to reach for a higher plain
maybe it is best we do not know
that there is no possibility to go back
not at this point in our turbulent history
would this be a cosmic crime
what might have been stays a mystery!
Life for us is short ticktock! For nobody will it stop!
#TheFoureyedPoet.