One day, I will stand alone
Against all odds, against all I own.
One day, I will look back
And see no beauty, nothing but wreck.
One day, I will scrutinise
All the unkept vows, all the broken ties.
One day, I will lament
Each missed chance, each silenced intent.
One day, I will die
Not a soul will notice, not a soul will cry.
That’ll be the day
I look up to the sky
And smile – trick or treat?
That’ll be my day
And I’ll remember to breathe.