Finding And Losing Poem by Maria Shipka

So much things we missed
now hardly we can catch,
to could at least better,
feel ourselves in skin of us.
The time was always hectic,
and maybe too hard,
but wonderful also was
and not repeatable...
Many things we found,
something we also lost.
Someone new we met,
somebody we said goodbye.....
So such is the LIFE,
much obtain we from him,
something we lose...
But not look we back,
nothing we regret,
always we have to ahead go,
opened have our eyes,
hearts, ears, souls.
Not cry about spilled milk,
not cry for things we lost!
Only always go ahead.
Not afraid!
The Sun will again shine.
Only keep smile.....

(c) shipka