Contains lines from my original poem, "If Life Were a Book."
If life were a book,
and we could read ahead
to find out the ending,
the pages in between
would surely be filled with
kind words, love, and honesty.
But
instead we live day by day
reflecting back on the things we’ve done,
and, sometimes,
wondering why we did them.
Instead of realizing
that we do have the power
to write our own life’s story,
to control our own destiny,
we let life lead us around.
And we follow...
hoping that eventually we’ll end up
with a happy ending.
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