Once more I stare back upon my life
And see all that I have lost
Though I now stand tall and am beginning down the road of contentment
I can not help but look down and see all the things I never achieved
Most of my life was spent survivng
So there was never any time for dreams or goals
Sadly, through it all I find myself full of regret
Regret for the friends I've lost and for all the chances I never took
But by far the worst part is that I must forever live with this regret
And that I will always wonder what could have been
Love this poem! Many of us feel this way and it is great for you to connect with so many of us! touching..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Where we have time to dream and seek goals when we spend our whole lifetime fighting for our survival. This is true in most of the people. You regret for the lost friends and missed chances. A very good poem indeed.