Is there something I’ve forgotten?
Something left undone?
Something that I should have known?
Something, or some one?
Is there something I’ve not taken?
Something I should leave?
Something I should throw away?
Or that I should retrieve?

Is there something I have overlooked?
Something to ignore?
Something I forgot to love?
Or something to deplore?
Is there something I forgot to show?
Someone I should be?
For, now I stand so close to you,
There’s nothing else I see.

Bryson Thomas