Woke up to a clear sky, still took in a little sigh,
Could not spot a gloomy cloud, wished to ask it out loud,
Why do I feel like a traitor? knowing nothing could have been better,
Choices make one a man, wondering what is an ideal span,
To stop the ponder and to just no longer wander,
Wrecks that happened in the past, should not forever last,
Admire what you have sown, and just set the new tone,
What is mine cannot be taken, no matter how much it is shaken,
Remember, Life surprises you more often, only if you keep that door open!