I don’t regret that I am old.
When I look back I clearly see.
The things that fate chose to withhold
I had to accept finally.
When I look back I clearly see.
That all your dreams cannot come true.
I had to accept finally
you can’t argue with fate’s decree.
that all your dreams cannot come true.
Although perhaps you thought they would.
You can’t argue with fates decree
and fate decreed they never would.
It’s for the best that they did not
although perhaps you thought they would.
When I look back I clearly see
I don’t regret that I am old.
11-Jul-08
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I'm glad your age you don't regret, one day your dreams will (all come true) Till then - don't let it get the best of you! Best wishes Ivor! *10*! Friend Thad