Chapter 671
Is That True
Through the days of our lives
There are many things we accrue
What does one keep and cherish
To what does one soon bid adieu
Much the same happens with people
Some we desire and pursue
Others we are done with
Their presence we ensue
Perhaps that is because
Many things in life are askew
It's easy to receive a miscue
Everything plays out as déjà vu
Not everything we can redo
What we seek is often taboo
The pain that follows is often due
Seldom can the damage we undo
Does anyone really ever have a clue
Think of anyone that you ever knew
They claimed that together you grew
When you look back now is that true
Nobody
