Saturday, September 20, 2025

What If


What If
By Lord R.e. Taylor

The tower could be there
We hope it will be
But afraid of it at the same time
Looking down from the top
Seeing everything in our lives
Every choice we ever had to make
No matter how big or small
That tower wants one thing
It wants us to ask just one question 
The ugliest words ever spoken...what if
What if we did this, or what if we did that
What if that one decision wrecked our lives
Or what if it made our lives perfect
Maybe the words what if are too risky
But, what if they aren't

© Poem – XVII/IX/MMXXV
LRET


 

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