This is nice, a gentle stroll,
A promise of joy,
The sun on my face,
And a breeze on my skin
A chance to feel free and fly,
The world so alive,
The sound of nature in my ear,
A melody thats divine
The beauty of life so grand,
Eyes opened wide,
A heart full of warmth,
And hope inside
This is nice, our journey here,
A lifetime of bliss,
The journey of joy,
And memories to reminisce.
Tag: memories
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This is nice
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Impromptu poem
In the lacuna between silence’s hush
And the sighs that exhale my angst, my rush,
I lie awake, my mind a restless sea,
A tempest of thought, unbridled and free.
The abyss of silence, vast and deep,
Where echoes of dreams and memories sleep,
Is pierced by the sighs that rise from my chest,
A lament for the lost, a plea for the blessed.
In this liminal space, between two worlds,
Where the veil of reality softly unfurls,
I find myself suspended, adrift in time,
A witness to the sublime and the sublime.
O, space between silence and sighs,
You hold the secrets of the night skies,
The mysteries of the cosmos and the soul,
The tapestry of life, where all things unfold.
In your embrace, I find solace and dread,
A paradox of being, both alive and dead.
For in this liminal space, I am reborn,
A Phoenix rising from the ashes of dawn.
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Letters Once Inked
Letters once scribed
By your hand, they won’t fade,
But my tears obscure the page.
In my sorrow and solitude,
As the day draws to a close,
Your vision haunts my mind.
I see your eyes, like pools of starlight,
Your smile, a radiant bloom.
Your touch, a gentle symphony,
Your voice, a soothing balm.
Oh, how I long to feel your embrace,
To hear your laughter in the air.
But for now, I cherish these inked memories,
A testament to our love, so rare.
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Love is a temporary thing
Love is a temporary thing,
A fleeting moment in time,
A spark that ignites and then burns,
But soon is turned to embers and ash.It’s a feeling that comes and goes,
A wave that washes over you,
Bringing joy and happiness,
But also pain and sorrow too.It’s a risk that we all take,
To give our hearts to another,
In the hope that it will last,
But knowing that it may not.So if you find yourself in love,
Enjoy it while it lasts,
And don’t be afraid to let go,
When the time comes for it to end.For love is a temporary thing,
But the memories will last a lifetime.
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The past is a rope
The past is a rope,
A tangled ball of knots.
It’s hard to untangle,
And it’s easy to get caught.The knots are our memories,
The good and the bad.
They’re all tangled together,
And it’s hard to tell them apart.Sometimes we try to forget the bad,
But it’s always there.
It’s a part of us,
Whether we like it or not.But the past doesn’t have to define us.
We can learn from our mistakes,
And we can move on.We can untie the knots,
One by one.
It’s not easy,
But it’s worth it.The past is a rope,
But it’s not a chain.
We can break free,
And start anew.We can create a new future,
One that’s free from the past.
We can untie the knots,
And start fresh.
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Today is broken, so I will cry
Today is broken, so I will cry,
A solitary tear, a river wide,
A sorrow’s depth, a sky’s height,
A fragile soul, a world’s weight.
The morning dawned, a false promise made,
A lie that mocked, a truth betrayed,
The sun rose high, a fiery blade,
That cut through dreams, a night’s disguise.
Yesterday’s memories, a faded hue,
A past that taunts, a present Blue,
Regrets and what-ifs, they crowd the mind,
A chorus chanting, a melody unkind.
Tomorrow looms, an uncertain guest,
A shadow dancing, a future unblessed,
The wind howls warnings, a storm’s portent,
A darkness gathering, a tempest’s consent.
Today is broken, so I will cry,
A lonely figure, against the sky,
A single drop, a deluge vast,
A sorrow’s ocean, forever fast.
The stars above, a distant throng,
A celestial choir, a heavenly song,
They sing of hope, a gentle breeze,
That whispers secrets, a symphony of ease.
But here on earth, a different tune,
A discordant beat, a funeral march boon,
The trees stand still, their leaves rustle sighs,
As nature mourns, a requiem replies.
Today is broken, so I will cry,
A fragile vessel, a sea of sighs,
A shattered dream, a world awry,
A solo voice, a universe denied.
Yet in the midst, a glimmer shines,
A ray of light, a beacon divine,
A chance to mend, a second chance,
A new beginning, a life to enhance.
Today is broken, but tomorrow waits,
A clean slate, a canvas unfurls,
A brush of hope, a palette bright,
A masterpiece, a new day’s delight.
So let the tears fall, let the heart weep,
For in the sorrow, a lesson keep,
That life’s a journey, twists and turns,
But strength and courage, our spirits learn.
Today is broken, so I will cry,
But with each tear, a wisdom nigh,
That though the world may shatter and fade,
Our inner strength, a rainbow’s shade.
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Embracing Life’s Adventure
With each breath, I rise and fight,
Against the shadows of the night.
I seize the day with all my might,
And chase my dreams with pure delight.
I climb the mountains, brave the seas,
And let my heart soar with the breeze.
I dance and sing with joyful ease,
And cherish life’s sweet memories.
For in this world, so vast and wide,
There’s beauty in each moment’s stride.
So let us live with hearts open wide,
Embracing life’s adventurous ride.
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Same Page
Years ago we met on the same page, Our friendship grew with each passing age. Memories we made, time flew by, But our bond remained strong, never to die.
We laughed, we cried, we shared our dreams, Our friendship blossomed like a stream. Through thick and thin, we stood by each other, Our love and support, like no other.
Years may pass, but our friendship stays, On the same page, we’ll always play. Forever friends, till the end of time, Our bond unbreakable, like a chime.
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Endless Love
Endless love, a timeless romance,
A bond that can never be left to chance.
Through her eyes, it’s a fairytale,
A love story that will never pale.
The moments shared, the memories made,
A love so pure, it will never fade.
From the first kiss to the last goodbye,
Their love will last until they die.
Hand in hand, they walk through life,
Through happiness and even strife.
Together they face each new day,
Their love guiding them along the way.
As time goes by, their love still strong,
A bond that will forever belong.
Through her eyes, it’s a dream come true,
A love that will always renew.
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Yearning for Your Tender Tone
Memories of your soft voice,
Mellifluous and mild,
Murmurs that made my heart rejoice,
Moments now exiled.
Yearning for that sweet sound,
Your tender tone so true,
Longing for what’s no longer around,
Lost without a clue.
Missing the music of your speech,
The way you whispered my name,
Memories out of reach,
My heart forever the same.
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I Wish You Could Stay
I wish you could stay, just a little while longer,
For your presence makes my heart grow stronger.
Your smile, your laugh, your gentle touch,
All of it means so very much.
The time we spend together is never enough,
I long for more, it’s true, it’s tough.
But life goes on and we must part,
Leaving memories etched in my heart.
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Fragments of Memories
Broken pottery, shattered dreams,
Pieces lying around in teams.
Once whole, now torn apart,
Memories etched in every part.Each fragment tells a story,
Of love, loss, and past glory.
A reminder of what was once whole,
Now a relic of a forgotten soul.Yet in the cracks and broken lines,
Beauty still manages to shine.
A testament to resilience and strength,
Even in fragments, memories extend.
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Fragments of Memories
I see your face, I hear your voice, But you are not here, not in this place. A shadow of your former self, A ghost of what once was, a lost love.
I try to reach out, to touch your hand, But my fingers pass right through your skin. I try to speak, to call your name, But my voice is lost in the wind.
I am left with only fragments, Of memories that are now all but gone. A smile, a laugh, a touch, a kiss, All that remains of what once was.
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Memories are something…
Memories are something that we hold dear,
A treasure trove of moments, far and near.
They bring us joy, they bring us tears,
They shape our lives throughout the years.
Some memories are like a warm embrace,
A comforting feeling we can’t replace.
Others are like a sharp pain,
A wound that never quite heals again.
But even the painful memories have their place,
For they remind us of life’s complex grace.
Of the people we’ve loved and lost,
And the lessons we’ve learned at great cost.
Memories are like a tapestry,
Woven with threads of our history.
Each one unique, each one a part,
Of the story that makes up our heart.
So hold on tight to your memories true,
For they’ll always be a part of you.
And though time may try to steal them away,
Your memories will live on every day.
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It Just Hurts So Much
It just hurts so much,
When the pain is all you can touch.
When the tears won’t stop falling,
And your heart feels like it’s stalling.
The weight of the world on your chest,
Makes it hard to catch your breath.
Every day feels like a battle,
And you’re not sure you can handle.
The memories that haunt your mind,
Are the ones that are hard to find.
The ones that make you question why,
You even bother to try.
But know that you are not alone,
And there is always a way home.
You just have to keep moving forward,
Even when it feels awkward.
It just hurts so much,
But someday you’ll feel the touch.
Of happiness and love and light,
And everything will be alright.
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Lips gently pressed
Lips gently pressed upon a cold forehead,
A final kiss, a farewell to the dead,
Tears fall like rain, a heart full of sorrow,
As the world becomes a darker shade of tomorrow.
Memories flood, a life once lived,
A love once shared, a heart once grieved,
But through the pain, a glimmer of hope,
For a soul has ascended to a higher scope.
The warmth of a touch, a love still felt,
Though the body has left, the soul has not melt,
For in our hearts, their flame still burns,
A love eternal, forever yearns.
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The Tide of Memories
Memories rising and sinking,
Like the tide that’s never shrinking,
Some come back with a forceful wave,
Others quietly find their grave.Echoes of laughter and tears,
Moments of joy and fears,
All washed away by time,
Leaving behind a rhythm divine.A symphony of life’s journey,
Played by the waves so ferny,
The tide of memories never ends,
A reminder of all life’s bends.
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Memories to Keep
Cherishing every moment,
As time rushes by,
We gather memories,
That make us laugh and cry.
The sun on our faces,
The wind in our hair,
We’re free from our worries,
In this moment we share.
The world is our playground,
Our hearts full of glee,
We’re living in the present,
And it’s where we want to be.
So let’s hold on tight,
To these moments we keep,
For they’re the ones we’ll treasure,
When we’re old and grey and weak.
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The Sound of Life
Seeking sound, beyond the noise,
We listen with our hearts,
To the rhythm of life’s sweet song,
That weaves its way through the parts.
The music of our journey,
Is played with every breath,
A symphony of memories,
That weaves its way through death.
The highs and lows of melody,
Are what make life complete,
For every note that’s played,
Is a moment that we meet.
So let’s dance to the rhythm,
Of life’s sweet melody,
And embrace each note that’s played,
For it’s part of our destiny.
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The Tides of Time
Memories rising and sinking, like the tides of the sea,
A constant ebb and flow, a reminder to be free.
Some memories rise like the sun, warm and bright,
While others sink like stones, out of sight.The past can haunt us, or it can set us free,
It’s up to us to choose which memories we see.
Like waves crashing on the shore, memories come and go,
Some we hold onto tightly, while others we let go.The tides of time are forever changing,
Memories rising and sinking, always rearranging.
But in the end, it’s the memories we keep,
That make us who we are, in the oceans deep.
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Recalling the Reminiscences
Remembering the previous, gazing around,
Grasping the moments, that once did surround,
The memories of past, now seem so profound,
The echoes of laughter, and footsteps resound.A time when life was simpler, yet so profound,
A world full of wonder, where joy could be found,
Nostalgia sets in, as we look back astound,
Those cherished moments, forever abound.Recalling the reminiscences, with a smile on our face,
A journey down memory lane, to a different time and place,
The sights and sounds of yesteryear, we can almost embrace,
As we remember the past, and all its grace.
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Timeless
Time stands still inside me, a moment of peace and reflection,
A stillness that brings memories, and a sense of eternal connection.
The world may keep spinning, but I am at rest,
Watching the moments go by, feeling forever blessed.
The stillness may be fleeting, but it’s a gift I hold dear,
A chance to pause and reflect, and let go of any fear.
I’ll cherish these moments, for they are truly rare,
A chance to connect with my soul, and find peace in the air.
Time stands still inside me, and I’m grateful for the chance,
To find eternity in a moment, and let my spirit dance.
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Memories of You
I found myself recalling our past,
Of moments that went by so fast,
The laughter, tears, and sweet romance,
Our memories, a timeless dance.
The scent of flowers in the air,
The warmth of your embrace we share,
The gentle whispers in my ear,
Our love, a treasure oh so dear.
Now here I am, alone at last,
But memories of you, they last,
A treasure trove within my heart,
Of love that never will depart.
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Burdened by the Past
My heart is heavy, burdened by my past,
Memories and regrets, they tend to last,
The weight of it all, it’s hard to bear,
Sometimes it feels like too much to care.I try to move on, but it’s not that easy,
The past keeps haunting, and it makes me queasy,
I wish I could forget, and start anew,
But the past lingers on, what can I do?The burden is real, and it weighs me down,
It’s hard to smile, when all I feel is a frown,
But I won’t give up, I’ll keep pushing through,
One day I’ll be free, and my spirit will renew.
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Kerala Sorrow
Blood spilt on the sacred land,
By savage men with vicious hand,
Forced conversions and brutal rape,
Women’s agony, the valley’s gape.Difficult choices they had to make,
To lose their faith or their own life’s sake,
Living in fear, in their own land,
Injustice dealt with a cruel hand.Lives destroyed, innocence lost,
Painful memories that never exhaust,
Kerala weeps, for its daughters’ plight,
In dismal darkness, fought their might.
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The Adorable Hooligans
In the park, they run and play,
A group of kids, happy and gay.
Their laughter echoes through the air,
As they chase each other without a care.
These adorable hooligans, wild and free,
Are a sight for all to see.
With their messy hair and dirty clothes,
They’re like little tornadoes wherever they go.
They climb up trees and jump off swings,
And sometimes they do crazy things.
But even when they cause a fuss,
They’re still adorable to all of us.
So let them be, let them play,
For childhood is fleeting, it doesn’t stay.
And before we know it, they’ll be grown,
And these memories will be ours alone
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When We’re Dead
When we’re dead, we’ll be at rest,
Our bodies in the earth, our souls abreast,
No more worries, no more pain,
Only peace and quiet will remain.Our memories will linger on,
In the hearts of those we’ve known,
But as time goes by, they too will fade,
Like a distant dream that’s been mislaid.Yet, in the grand scheme of things,
Our lives were just fleeting blings,
A mere speck in eternity’s vast expanse,
A reminder of life’s transient dance.
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Moving On
Thank you next, the words I say, As I move on from yesterday, The past is gone, it’s time to grow, To find my path, to let it flow.
The memories linger, but I won’t dwell, I’ll take the lessons, bid farewell, Toxic ties, I’ll cut them loose, Embrace the new, with no excuse.
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Serene Sands, Sweet Love
The sun was setting, the shore was still,
Silent whispers, a serene thrill.
Sweet memories made, moments to mend,
Love’s light shone bright, around the bend.
The sands were soft, the sea serene,
Sorrowful sadness soon to be seen.
Soothing sounds, side by side,
Strolling along with surging tide.
A secluded spot, stars sparkling above,
Soulmates sharing stories of love.
Promises made, passionate and pure,
Perpetual love that will long endure.
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The One That Got Away
If someone else comes along, and steals your heart,
Leaving you feeling lost, and torn apart,
Remember the moments we shared, so sweet,
The memories that made our hearts skip a beat.
Don’t let the pain consume you, or bring you down,
For life is a journey, with many twists and turns around,
And though we may drift apart, like ships at sea,
The love we shared will always be a part of me.
So hold on to what we had, and cherish the past,
For true love is a treasure that will always last.
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Memories of Home
It’s the porch light, the front door, the wallpaper,
That brings back memories, of love and of care.
The creaky floors, the cozy hearth,
A place to call home, from the ends of the earth.
It’s the smell of baking, the sound of laughter,
The memories of home, that linger long after.
The pictures on the walls, the familiar decor,
That welcomes us back, to a place we adore.
It’s the overwhelmingly cold marble,
That spans the very floors of the soul,
A place of comfort, where we feel whole.
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Set You Free
Let me let you go, my love,
Like a dove released to the skies above.
Though it pains me so, to set you free,
I know it’s the best for you and me.Our love was strong, it burned so bright,
But now it’s time to take flight.
To follow our dreams, and find our way,
Separate paths, we must take today.I’ll cherish the memories, we’ve made together,
In my heart, they’ll stay forever.
But it’s time to move on, to let you be,
To find your own path, and set you free.So fly away, dear one, and don’t look back,
Spread your wings, and follow your track.
For though we part, our love will live on,
In the memories we’ve shared, and the light of dawn.
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Holographic memories of you and I
Holographic memories of you and I,
A kaleidoscope of kisses and cries,
Captured in a cosmic canvas that can’t die,
A cornucopia of colors that coalesce and collide.The holograms hold a hundred histories,
Heritage of happiness and heartache,
A harmony of hope and hurt, a haven of mysteries,
Held in a holographic haze that’s hard to shake.The holographic hues hint at a hidden horizon,
A homecoming that’s both heavenly and harsh,
A haven of hearts held in a haunted haven,
A holographic harmony that’s both hazy and harsh.I see you in the holograms, and I hear your heart,
Hinting at a happiness that’s been hitherto unheard,
A hope that holds us together even when we’re apart,
A holographic memory that’s a haven for the heart.
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The Silent Room
The empty bed lies cold and bare,
No one to sleep, no one to share.
The room is quiet, the air is still,
The silence echoes, with every chill.It’s hard to bear, this empty space,
The memories gone, without a trace.
The laughter and love, now just a dream,
A distant echo, or so it seems.But in the darkness, there is a spark,
A glimmer of hope, a tiny remark.
For in the silence, we find our strength,
To carry on, and go to great lengths.To fill the room, with new memories,
And find the joy, in life’s discoveries.
For though the bed may be empty now,
The future holds promise, and we’ll find how.
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Fleeting Moments #Poetry
Barely a moment, but how it flies,
A fleeting second, before our eyes.
We try to hold on, to make it last,
But time slips away, so very fast.The sun rises, and the day begins,
Then before we know it, the evening wins.
The years go by, and we grow old,
As memories fade, and stories are told.But in those moments, so brief and bright,
We find our joy, our love, our light.
We hold them close, and cherish them so,
For in them, we find the strength to grow.So let us savor every moment we’re given,
And hold on tight, to the joy of living.
For though life is short, and time is fleeting,
Our memories will endure, forever repeating.
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Remember Me
Sometimes I wonder, do you
Remember me like I remember you?
The moments we shared, the laughter we knew,
The love that we had, so pure and true.
Do you recall the warmth of my embrace,
The smile on my face, the light in my gaze?
Or have you forgotten, let time erase,
The memories we made in our happy place?
I think of you often, with a bittersweet heart,
Longing for a connection that’s been torn apart.
But perhaps it’s for the best, we’ve grown apart,
And our paths have diverged, right from the start.
Still, I can’t help but wonder, do you
Remember me like I remember you?
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When My Brain Implodes, My Irish Heart Explodes
When my brain implodes, my Irish heart explodes,
Emotions and thoughts, like fireworks, they unload.
Memories of my culture, my identity, my heritage,
Passion and energy, they surge and they ravage.Overwhelmed by the intensity, I seek release,
Freedom from the chaos, a moment of peace.
So I turn to poetry, to rhyme and to verse,
To express the explosion, to make it less terse.My Irish heart beats with a rhythm so strong,
It’s the beat of my ancestors, the beat of their song.
It’s the fire in my soul, the spark in my eye,
It’s the reason I live, the reason I try.So when my brain implodes, and my Irish heart explodes,
I embrace the energy, I let it unfold.
For it’s a part of who I am, it’s a part of my fate,
And I wouldn’t have it any other way, it’s simply great.
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Me and You
I think of me and you, and the love we share,
The connection we have, it’s beyond compare.
Reflections of memories, they flood my mind,
Emotions and feelings, they’re hard to unwind.Intimacy and togetherness, they’re what we crave,
But separation and distance, they’re what we brave.
Longing and hope, they’re what we hold,
For a future together, that’s worth more than gold.So I think of me and you, and the love we share,
And I know in my heart, that we’ll always be there.connection, Emotions, feelings, future, hope, intimacy, longing, love, memories, poem, poems, reflection, separation, togetherness
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Melancholy Memories
Melancholy Memories
Melancholy memories, they linger still, In the corners of the mind, a bittersweet thrill, A tapestry woven, of joy and of pain, In the heart’s gallery, they forever remain.
Through vibrant strokes, the past comes alive, A dance of colors, where emotions survive, In every hue, a story unfolds, Of love and loss, and dreams untold.
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Ever lasting moments
Ever lasting moments
Etched in our memories
Embracing the joys and sorrows
Enriching our lives and storiesEver lasting moments
Echoing in our hearts
Enduring the changes and challenges
Empowering our bonds and parts
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28 Lines of Regret
28 Lines of Regret
I recall memories of a time so vague, When life was promising, love was in its first stage. Now I sit alone, with nothing left to give, But regrets that haunt me, for as long as I live.
I regret words unspoken, and chances not taken, For now my heart aches, and my soul is forsaken. I regret the friendships that slowly faded, And the memories I lost, the moments now jaded.
Regrets for paths not pursued, dreams left behind, For the sake of practicality, for the sake of my mind. I regret the tears that I held back, For the love that was lost, the love that I lack.
Regret for the times I failed to be kind, For the moments of anger that clouded my mind. I regret the opportunities that I have missed, For the chance to be happy, the chance that I wished.
I regret the moments that I let go to waste, For the memories that are now only a trace. For the times when I chose to walk away, Leaving love behind, with nothing to say.
Regrets for the bridges that I’ve burned, For the lessons that were never learned. For the times that I chose to be silent, For the love that I lost, for its beauty so vibrant.
Regrets for the secrets that I kept, For the chances that I never leapt. For the love that I let go to waste, For the future that is now misplaced.
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