Recollection

by EmilyBlythe   Sep 9, 2006


When you're five, it seems as though you have no recollection of time,
& you don't know what time is. As you get older,
you wish you could go back to that moment,
& just live freely.
Everyone & everything in your memories would be the same
& you could re-do whatever you want.
But we all know that can't and won't happen.
So the saying is true, Live each day as if it was your last.
Because you can't go back, or take anything back.
Go with your first instinct, because chances are, it's right for you.
The path you choose is yours to explore.
And if in the end, you were wrong,
you know you had fun at the time.

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