I once sat on the windows side
Amazed by the sky so wide
Only to stumble upon familiar reflection
Saw myself as young as a child
Stared by his questioning eyes
What have we so far become?
Scared I looked back to the skies
But couldn't escape the horizon.
Between the clouds and the sea
Excuses ranked from bad to worst
How am I going to trick you and me?
Which one should I start with first?
Is this the truth of my misery?
Or the illusion I want to see?
Do I need the help of that child,
For the fool I am and always will be
The endless "ifs" spiraling down
How different everything could be
This time I will rise, not drown
The boys dream still waiting for me
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- Comment from author about the poem: Which answer would you give to your younger self and would he/she be disappointed?
- Category: Reflection
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Comments2
Yes, I like this one, thanks for sharing.
Thank you for your comment!
Definitely had a moment like that (way in the past)
I felt quite vividly, gained from forceful, well constructed poetry.
It's nice to know that we experienced the same moment, at a different place and time though..
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