Momentary Qualm Poem by Wesongah David

Do you remember me?
In your singular trains of prevail,
Do you recall us then?
Do you ever wish we had made a right decision?
Do you pray for a day that we never had,
But is so deeply ingrained in your head?
Do you ever see us,
In your solemn thoughts,
or is it always you?
Do you ever come alive at the thought,
Of us being like we are supposed to,
But held back by a difference slighting?
And then somebody,
Do you?