Days turn into weeks,
Weeks turn into months,
Months turn into years.
Years turn into decades.
Then suddenly, you become alarmed.
But only if you have wasted the time.
Now you question, "What happened?
What have I accomplished?"
Wrestling with feeling worthless,
You throw caution to the wind and
You scatter your life
You throw all your cards out on the table,
Hoping to win at least one hand
But what if
You did not evaluate, criticize or condemn,
You saw everything about your life
A life well lived.