Staring still at
the moving colors of nature,
I wonder
around thoughts of caring
that were never shared,
I ponder
about simpler, brighter days
that are long gone,
I reminisce
about that want to dream
that never took flight…
and I sigh wishing
to fix the broken paths
to adjust the crooked lines
to heal the shattered hearts.
an Inspiration Sunday poem
Poem about pondering about life and the missed opportunities.
