If I had a chance,
A chance that I wish I have,
To wish;
a wonderful beautiful wish:
A wish that I could grow up,
All over again.
Mistakes and blunders,
The only things I have too many of;
Time wasted, opportunities missed,
Humiliation endured.
All for sake,
Of an unattainable pleasure.
Now I know my needs,
Now I know my blunders,
But yet, I still don't know.
If only one could grow up again,
to make the best of life's adventures;
But, then again,
as time and history has taught us,
No one is perfect,
Not all wishes granted.
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