Do you know what it is?
Do you care what It might have been?
Things have never been easy for anyone,
And might not ever be.
But when the decisions can be taken in our favor,
Why to ruthlessly decline?
Whining about the decisions not taken.
In the hope of fecund future,
Crushing the beauty of present.
The world is shrinking because of illusions,
Expectations are making beautiful realities look blur.
Do you think?
We cannot see the future;
But we can hold the present and make it ready for a pleasant future.
But again, you see;
Nobody would have attained the glory of convincing a stubborn heart.