She's haunted by the what ifs,
The why's and what could have been,
She's haunted by mistakes she's made,
That shattered all her dreams.
If only she could reverse time
And go a different way,
Maybe things would be different
Sitting here today.
She knows her worries are futile,
We each have to follow Gods plan,
Lessons had to be learnt,
She had to play her hand.
She tries to live in the here and now,
Forgetting the pain and sorrow,
Enjoy each day as it is given
And live with hope for tomorrow.
Copyright © Elizabeth Kinch | Year Posted 2017