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The route one takes through life
could be mapped, if one decided to.
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A left turn here, a job quit,
the girl left behind, the girl married,
the child had, the house bought;
all options, choices made,
and the roads not taken.
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So here we are, it’s where we are, and this is us,
in all our inglorious imperfections.
Like it or not, that’s how it is –
we choose, and we chose.
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Those who were successful, played the game well;
those who were not, not as well.
And sometimes we find the cards stacked against us;
it’s then time to find another deck.
Roadblocks, loopholes, freebies, and suffering,
all of it comes with the name of the game.
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Kudos for those who won in their moment,
sadness pervades for those it evades.
And in all of this flux, I’ve searched for enjoyment.
Though some will call me a winner,
comparatively speaking;
some will call me a loser;
relatively speaking.
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I call myself lucky,
even through my misfortunes.
I call myself happy,
even though I’ve had sadness;
all because of what I’ve experienced –
the people I’ve met along the way;
good or bad, right or wrong;
it was the little things.
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I stopped to notice the little things
along the way.
Enjoyed every smile, every joke,
every good chat, and convivial laughter.
The beautiful days, they’re all that matter.
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It’s the long run, where the tally is done.
In media res, just enjoy the trip.
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Copyright © 2011 Marvin Loyd Welborn. All Rights Reserved.
even though some of my paths did not work out, i would change none as they all brought me to here…
nice response.
The path sometimes is straight, other times it is bent or crooked. I suppose we have a part in its making. We decide which path to take for best results ( though wrong turns can set us back for some while)
Hank
Tis interesting, isn’t it?