To Your Chagrin - Poem by Shahin Asmari
Remembrance of things past
Shaketh me no more;
Neither the mind hath more thoughts to cast,
Nor doth heart like the pain anymore.
Never wilt thou see me regret,
Never shalt I look back again;
With a heavy heart moveth my soul,
I am looking forward, I reassure.
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