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