Retrospect
Life is a poem that just doesn’t rhyme,
A fleeting moment, a fragment of time,
A vision, an action, a memory gone by,
A race through the days, a flash in the sky.
It’s really odd, you can’t go backwards,
Yet instant replay is right there in your mind,
So you live it again, review all the details,
But there is no way you can change what you find.