I could turn bitter
and wither up and die
But what would be the purpose and why?
I could be evil and return an eye for an eye
I could hate you
giving you power over me
But you are not worth my soul in eternal damnation
and that's no lie.
I could turn my back on you
and leave you for dead.
But I understand that a life jacket thrown
gives someone hope, then seeing bubbles
from their last breath dangling over their head.
I could do alot of things
But would that make it right?
Lucky for you I chose to walk out of darkness into light.
What? ! , you asked could our relationship be the same
IT COULD
But since you left
I have changed
So, no thanks God Bless.
As I wave to you goodbye
I turn my signal light on to change lanes
With you in my rear view mirror getting dimmer
Riding off into the sunset with my head, held high.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem