Pathways

What might've, should've and could've happened,
May never happen again.
If I take this path, what will I miss?
Will my life ever be the same?
When I walk with others, they choose the path
They lead me where I go.
I will reap the aftermath
It's my life, not their show.
I look back for experience
But shouldn't regret what has been.
For what has passed can't change now
And other paths will remain unseen.