Of Dreams And Regrets - Poem by Faust Lim
Time is like a river,
A flow that has no end,
So fly with your dreams,
We are the soaring eagle.
Life is like a song,
A short and sweet journey,
Keep running and never look back,
The apple won't fall far.
Memories are the beacons,
That guides us,
Hold fast to memories,
And remember, always hope for tomorrow.
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