Wrong turn,
start it over.
Wrong words,
talk it over.
Wrong twist,
slide it over.
Regrets,
toss it over.
For we've got nothing to lose.
Time's too precious to waste.
Leave it behind and;
seal it all away.
floating in the air,
those feathered dusts.
lightweight, dangling, but;
eventually landing on the solid ground.
rising up once fallen.
picking up the bits and pieces,
being whole again,
and soaring up to the milky way.