<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=413539" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Another chance</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I can recall nothing at all.<br> My mind is like a pristine page, <br>it’s rather sad but comical<br>I do not know my name or age.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am aware that I’m a man.<br>I recognise the common things<br>I try to recall what I can<br> and each new day some fresh fact brings.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I think that I must have a wife<br> because I wear a wedding ring.<br>Some fog blots out my former life.<br>I can’t remember anything.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Perhaps I have a family<br> I wrack my brains but all in vain.<br>It seems no one is missing me.<br>My doctors say I may regain</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My memory in increments.<br> This does not really comfort me<br>I don’t believe in such portents.<br>Between themselves they can’t agree.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I think my loss is permanent<br>Perhaps this is a second chance<br> to start afresh by accident.<br>As in some story book romance.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My tally sheet has been wiped clean.<br>I have no baggage from my past<br>I don’t know what I might have been.<br>I only know that time has passed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Since I was who I used to be<br>I have become a different man<br> I will have to wait and see<br> and do the very best I can.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To make a success of my life<br> A golden opportunity.<br>I have maybe escaped from strife<br> what I become is up to me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This cause me no great distress<br>I have grown used to being me.<br>The me I am now I must stress<br> not the me I used to be.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The man I was does not exist<br> he vanished with my memory.<br>Although some memories persist<br> I can choose who I want to be.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">25-Sep-06</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ivor+Or+Ivor.e+Hogg">Ivor Or Ivor.e Hogg</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=413539" data-title="Another chance de Ivor Or Ivor.e Hogg" data-description="I can recall nothing at all. My mind is like a pristine page, it’s rather sad but comical I do not know my name or age. I am aware that I’m a man. I recognise the common things I try to recall what I can and each new day some fresh fact br..."></div> </div> </div>

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