Wonder

We lie awake under the stars,

And begin to wonder.

 

We ponder what we could’ve been,

What we should’ve done,

What we might’ve become,

But never did.

 

And it’s depressing,

Because we aren’t inspired by it.

We don’t learn from it,

We just fall into place.

 

We barely know how we got to today,

But we can choose where we go tomorrow.

We can stop wondering,

And start living as we were made to.

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