365 Days · Poetry

273 – The Day I Lived

I didn’t die, I survived
I lived so hard I lost
I loved and let go
Now I know
What things I want
I learned the patience
To wait for them
And the joy arrives
Out of not knowing
Because the surprise
Is in being right more
Often than I’m wrong

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