The clock,
if only turn it back we could,
differently things, would we have done,
or the same mistakes would we make,
one by one.
All those wasted years,
the countless unshed tears.
Peering down the memories track,
forever wishing, that we could go back.
To the love that might have been.
Oh! If only into the future,
we could have seen.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I found myself reading this poem in the voice of yoda. Great meaning behind these words, there is.