Musings - Each Day Is Different Poem by Paul Warren

I think of my time and the decisions I have made
Would I change it all so I could make the grade?
Or is it too late the past before me is all written
Are there things done that should now be forgiven
I suppose there are but how could I always tell
It seemed to me at the time that all was very well
Hindsight is a wonderful thing or so they want to say
Is it not important that it was now done their only way
Or do I move on for the futures not in concrete set
There are mountains to climb and I will have no regret.

© Paul Warren Poetry