Choice Days To Live

Pending are,
Those choice days to live.
None to repeat.
None wished to relive...
Just for the benefit of it!

And I sit reminiscing,
All that I've missed.
When happiness had,
I let slip away to dismiss.

Pending are,
Days of joy to return.
Holidays I spent...
With those who shared their sentiments.
Remembering days of youth,
Like a flash of light that has passed.
Now I'm left to wonder...
How many choice days I get to pick,
Do I really have...
To treasure and choose as I wish.

by Lawrence S. Pertillar

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