I'd live them again

“But I’d trade all of my tomorrows, for one single yesterday…” – Janis Joplin, Me and Bobby McGee

Take back my car.

My new suit.  My job.

Two tattoos

and the scar on my leg.

The dozens of novels

I don’t mind reading again.

Two sunglasses

and bracelets of leather.

Take back my hard drive.

My new songs.  My G1.

The thousands of minutes

I don’t mind talking again.

Two of my blogs

and the unfinished novella.

The hundreds of pages

I don’t mind writing again.

Take back my rank.

My new muscles.  My stuffed leopard.

Take back me.

My future.  My age.

Two coastal cities

and a dozen albums of photos.

The thousands of miles

I don’t mind flying again.

If Two can Take back The hundreds of days,

I’d live them again with You.

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Don't know

You tried to figure out,

everything that is mixed should be separated and separated should be made even to smoothen the surface...

got a lot satisfied or not?

never you say
and never you may
say that 'never say never'

but forever you glide on the retrospective sheets
you childish imagination peeps
through the time shadow, shades of the time to come

you always see the past...the light giving you knowledge takes time to travel, from the subject to your eyes...

and its only a matter of time before you will know what mattered was nothing but time only.