365 Days of Poetry (Part Three)

Day 121: Roar of Thunder.

Wouldn't it be oh so strange.
If you could one day, go back and change.
The future that's been set for you.
With all you know now, so much you could do.
But how long would it last, this alternate path?
Would you merely just end up, facing destiny's wrath?
No matter who or what we face.
In this life of mystery, full of wonder.
What matters is that we run our own race.
As in our hearts, lays a roar of thunder.