A Page You Can't Rewind

Imagine a book you read once through,

No backspace line, no second view.

Each word you speak, each step you take,

A mark that's carved, no past to break.

 

The pages turn, they will not wait,

Each breath you draw, a twist of fate.

You cannot flip to what has been,

Only onward, not again.

 

So read it slow, and feel it deep,

The joy, the ache, the dreams you keep.

For every line, both rough and sweet,

Is once in time, and not repeat.

 

That's life - no edits, just the flow.

Make every moment count as you go