Days…

Days glide by

slide by

come and gone

time ticks on…

Looking back

what could have been

Looking forward

what could be

Looking inward

how did I get here…

So many things

I could have done

should have

could have

and

what I did,

the choices made~

where they meant

to be

Or…

wallowing in

reflection,

it matters not…

come and gone

the days

glided by

slide by…