If…
By jfarrell
(in regards to Rudyard Kipling’s masterpiece)
If…
You’re still standing, after all this time;
After all these many battles and defeats;
If…
When they rub salt in your wounds,
You can lick it out and spit it back at them;
If….
When they kick your legs from under you, you get up;
Because you’re too stupid to stay down;
If…
If only life had been nicer;
Seaside and ice cream;
Hugs and kisses from mum and dad
But…
But a lot of things;
And none of them matter
After all this time.
If…
If you can’t get even, get drunk;
So drunk, how much it hurts don’t matter;
If…
You’re sleeping ‘out’ tonight;
Keep warm, it’s gonna be a cold one;
If…
I, we, all cared more,
And life was very different from what it is;
If….
John Lennon invited us to imagine;
And we could all imagine that dream enough to share it.
What if….?