the word 'if' is
among the smallest words
in many languages
yet 'if' holds
the magical mystic power
of greatest potential change
to past future events
the allure of 'what if' entices
charms delights pleads
yet vanishes
like smoke dreams
in the granite face
of reality stone set
in reality already present
a will of the wisp past
or a future beacon light
'if' exists in potential twilight
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem