Time that was.
It doesn't exist.
The past left.
The past died second ago.
Now it's the present.
Present will die too.
When present dies it becomes the past.
Regrets of the past.
Will help people in the future.
Once it's done there is no going back.
People will do anything to go back.
To prevent mistakes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem