Irrevocable decisions
like irreconcilable religions

How did I get in this place?
How did I arrived in this space?

I don’t know
if it was the thing to do
but I did it

ever onward
don’t look back
I’m not going that way

The world spins around
and around
and around
and around

One door closes
hoping for another to open

I regret the past
even as I struggle to accept it
I look back wishing it would return

What was can never be changed
I try to look to the future
hoping I have made the right choice

© 2013 Michael Ethan Landau all rights reserved