I saw you that day
By the fire, by the bay
But all I could do was pray
And regrets fill my today
Could it have been different
If only I had listened
To my dear heart
And changed my astrological chart?
Waiting for time
to enrich the life
that rhyme began
Its never the right reason
To delay is high treason
Whatever be the season
Winter or spring season
It can instantly the pain easen
If one lets go of reason
Be it religious or heathen
And be really brazen
But I waited and now a thought has arisen
Can time be frozen?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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