Friday, May 08, 2020

The Chance is Slipping

It looks like that maybe,
The appetite's not there,
For revolutionizing how we live,
Once we get the all-clear,

People have not reconstituted what,
Is left of their old ways,
Taking what they want, leaving out the rest,
Dismissing notions of the good old days,

The chance to re-evaluate your life,
Is now passing you by,
If you had three months to reflect on life,
What new things would you try?
Oh, but you did,
Instead you just waited,
For things to get back to normal, again,
When your misfortune seemed to be fated.

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