That one moment in my life

 

Glimpses of the past, often,

come flashing before my eyes,

can I get another chance,

what if it was unreal, a disguise.

 

Is it possible to give my younger self,

some much-needed advice,

and tell her to take things easy,

take every hard incident, with a pinch of spice

  

To let loose her hair more often,

To allow the winter breeze to softly brush her face,

To remember it’s all temporary,

And to accept the good and bad days with equal grace.

 

No, she will not understand,

My older self seems to assure,

Let her experience what’s in store for her,

Let her gain your wisdom, her heart will find all cure.

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