What if there was only one of a kind?
One world which we all live in.
One goal for all to achieve.
One idea that can’t be denied.
One solution that’s out of reach.
One moment to spend all of time.
One purpose which can’t be found.
One feeling trapped inside.
One sin to live and choose.
One forever never getting here.
One thought trapped in time.
What if this was the only poem
and you had one chance to read it.
One memory you’ll have to keep in
one mind filled with a single rhyme.
What if you had only one pen?
Would you hold it longer when you write?
What if there could only be one sunrise?
Would you stay up and wait for it?
What if you could only have one meal?
Would you savour every bite?
What if you could only speak one word?
Would you save it for your one breath?
What if you could only love once?
Would you wait to find the right one?
What if you had only one life?