Chelsea Kowal Poetry

Thursday, May 2, 2013

Turning Back Time

One minute
I’m sitting here.
Next minute
I’m somewhere else.
Where has the time gone?
I wish I could go back in time
and savor the moments I miss.
The pictures I look at.
I am so happy.
Why can’t I go back?
Way back…
to the time
I could sit back and have fun.
I am older now
and I miss being a kid.
Posted by Chelsea Kowal at 6:28 AM
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      • silencio
      • Four Breaths
      • Not That Easy
      • To Hope
      • The Truth
      • The Journey
      • be still
      • A Love Prayer
      • Your Sight and My Blind Eyes
      • The World
      • Turning Back Time
      • Life: The Story
      • Concert Anticipation
      • Life
      • Magic Words
      • Life's Victory
      • My Hero
      • Rainbows
      • My Three Senses of God
      • Hands Reaching Down
      • The Prayer of a Lost People
      • Rocky Path
      • Flying With the Angels
      • The Past
      • The Judgment Song
      • Cross Among The Debris (A 9/11 Tribute)
      • My Last Moment
      • Champion of Life
      • God's Strength
      • A Connecticut Night
      • God's Little Child
      • Sharing the Pain
      • Sunday Morning
      • storm
      • Lost Musician
      • Cold
      • i pray to surrender
      • pain is a part of life
      • Witness
      • Falling
      • My Poem for Mike
      • Suicide
      • Broken
      • Everybody
      • To Me, Christianity
      • Wings
      • Piano
      • Thankful
      • Forgiveness
      • Not What I Do Not Have But What I Do
      • Thank You, Lord
      • Despair to Hope

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