Was living the cause of a life not started
That in conception merely faded from view
How many hours were spent considering
Consequences that in reality were few

Does now the world conspire in turn
To keep from living in line with choice
Those that once made a decision
Not to listen too an internal voice

As with all whats done is set
Those differing paths now just one
but could they merge if stars align
A second chance from fate then spun