• steffy2110 13w

    Missed Roads

    The roads we never took,
    sometimes beckons me in the middle of the night
    The slumber has left the room
    And am left wide awake to ponder the unknown
    Should you turn your head to look back
    What would you see
    Does what you see spritz a pleasant scent
    Or does that leave a stale taste
    Or does that leave you with a blank canvas
    Should you pick that brush to fill it with colors
    Or is it meant to be left on a pause, in a forbidden state
    Ever wonder if roads unexplored were tested, before the detour
    Should we bother to test waters
    Or let the sleeping dogs lie
    Wait, put a pin in it
    Will be circling back on this another night!


    Written by Steffy