If only...So many things, some lesser some greater,

Every day slipping away, daily in written and unwritten words,

So many that I grieve at their loss, that life is so unfair.

If only... I had a little bit of help or time for myself to document and think.

It sounds like I am just feeling sorry for myself, but only a little.

I watch the world go by and complain and die.

Because there is so much pain and suffering,

It grieves me to know that it doesn't have to be that way. If only...

Rockie Coppolella, January 2010

{Dedicated to my friend Tennille who inspired me by caring.}