In this cascade of memories I wonder whatncould have changed, had I changednQuestioning what and why can’t undo the daynYes, I realize...nWhat’s done is done, but the night time raisednthe mist to another day in shamennCan I only look back and wonder whatncould have changed, had I changed?nTime is ebbing away, but it's in no rush todaynWhat’s done is done but the migraine stillnpersists and the autumn rain remainsnnShow me the nearest well to drown my discomfortnA shallow poolnA shallow pool of hope will donShow me the nearest well to wash my tears awaynA shallow poolnA shallow pool of hope will donnCan I only look back and wondernWhat could have changed, had I…?n