Day after day

When I look back,

I just wonder;

Half of my life

Is behind me.

What did I do?

Was I happy?

Was the life worth

All its moments?

I found a man,

I made a job.

Have two kids now,

I build my home.

Home is for me

Where family

Is reunite

In harmony.

I don’t mind, though,

In which country,

So far we all

Are here happy.

But, I wonder…

Where would I be

If I did chose

Differently?

I realize

How much futile

All these questions

Are, finally.

All that shall count

Is how happy

We feel today

As family.

Perhaps one day

We will have it,

A place to call

A home, and stay.

In the meantime,

I will enjoy

What I’m given

Day after day…