Regrets, oh, we all have a few.
When I look back?
I see I could have been way better to you.
In loving you, in respecting you.
But most fools do.

Wisdom sometimes comes a little late.
After, we all have made various mistakes.

When I look back?
I see some happy memories.
Long before knowing you.
Even after you know me.

When I  look back?
And yes, we all do.
We eventually will see our mistakes.
One from childhood to adult we eventually will make.
But I have lived and learned to work on changing things around.