Reflections

High expectations crashed to the ground
A sigh, a concession and settlement
Things aren't exactly as planned
It's not the same any more
I'm not sure it's exactly what was wanted
But it's what's happening now.

So many questions,
Some with obvious answers
Others a bit more obscure
I guess the plans are changing
I suppose it doesn't matter anyway
What is to come, will come
Regardless of wishes and regrets.

I wish it could be different
But I cannot make it so
Wishing is for fools anyway
Regrets are for those who live in the past
I will be niether of those
Even though the thoughts still linger  even now...