I Don’t Know Why |
By Iris M. Bolton |
I don’t know why…
I’ll never know why… I don’t have to know why… I don’t like it… I don’t have to like it… What I do have to do is make a choice about my living. What I do want to do is to accept it and go on living. The choice is mine. I can go on living, valuing every moment in a way I never did before, Or I can be destroyed by it and in turn, destroy others. I thought I was immortal, that my children and my family were also, That tragedy happened only to others… But I know now that life is tenuous and valuable. And I choose to go on living, making the most of the time I have, Valuing my family and friends in a way I never experienced before. |