I regret regretting things
Those that I call memories now
Those that come to me from time to time
Those that color my days
Those that make-up my life
Those that make me what I am today
Regrets are only for fools
I am a fool after all
I was a fool then
I am a fool now
A fool for not knowing
the difference between a jewel and a stone
Things happen for reasons
Reasons that can't be seen by eyes
Reasons that can't be touched by hands
but felt by hearts
hearts of those who forgive readily
with no apology needed
Should I time-travel to the past?
by
Rosie Azali
171118
11.30 p.m.
Calling memories with broad mind and activity is really amazing. Very thoughtfully you have penned this poem.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i'm touched by your poem