I look at the mirror and see the wrinkles on my face
The signs of aging that I cannot erase
I think of the past and all the things I've done
The choices I've made and the battles I've won
All the mistakes I've made and the people I've hurt
The opportunities I've missed and the chances I've spurned
I wonder if I could have lived a different life
If I had followed my dreams and avoided the strife
I regret the words I've said and the ones I've left unsaid
The love I've given and the love I've fled
I regret the time I've wasted and the time I've lost
The bridges I've burned and the lines I've crossed
I wish I could go back and change the things I've done
But I know it's impossible, the past is gone
I can only hope for forgiveness and grace
And try to make the best of the time I have left in this place
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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