My Oh My
How that
ship has sailed
Left on the
bank
Waving to
those who prevailed
How on earth
Did it get
so late
(Sealing my fate)
Did it get
so dark
(Never making my mark)
Did it get
so cold
(Growing so old)
With nothing
but a mirror
Showing me
the way
Depicting my
history
(In my lines, my decay)
My Oh My
How that
ship has sailed
Left on the
bank
Waving to
those who prevailed
How did it
happen
No children
on knees
(a giggle and squeeze)
No soft
whispered nothings
(that mean so many somethings)
No white
shuttered house
(2.5 kids and a spouse)
With nothing
but a past
Showing
roads less taken
Depicting my
days
(A meaningless display)
My Oh My
How that
ship has sailed
Left on the
bank
Waving to
those who prevailed
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