For something i hate,
But yet is so Great
I feel on my chest
Acting as a pest
Regret
Regret
Regret
Yet i chose to forget
These Solid moments are those to remember
To reflect and regret heading up to December
But yet...
I chose to forget
Stubern, ignorant You may call me
But i see it as a chance
To rewrite my life
And forget the pain
To enhance what i have
And only Gain
This is my life
And i called it first
You can join me now
Or see me as a curse
I have no pain to share
but only love to offer
From this moment on heading up to December
You stick with me now and i shall Remember
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'No pain... only love to offer...' That line is going to haunt me for a long time. Thank you for sharing, and please continue writing. You've a gift. :)