I sat on the beach and listened
As I heard the song on the wind
It told of the things I was missing
As the cacophony of the waves
Continued not drowning the song
For the tune was a song of the paths
I didn't take as I trod lightly along the beach
And of the regret as I passed on the way
To my journey's end coming ever closer for me.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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