Why is it that regret comes only after tragedy has befell?
Why cant we turn back the clock?
How i wish that now, all is well.
Perhaps see light in this fog.
I know i was wrong, can i please be forgiven?
Although it is long, to earn your trust again.
But
I forsee you yelling, screaming in my face.
As i silently stand weeping, mind still in a craze.
Who knows what will happen?
Fate might close an eye.
Giving me a way out.
Just so i won't cry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem