4d
Poetry is pain
With a hope of tomorrow.
Underlying regrets,
Grief and sorrow.
We revise life, through words,
Of what could have been.
But hindsight is 20/20
We can't go back again.
And would we even want to?
Could we even change a thing?
Without the knowledge of regret
Now etched upon our brain.
Better to let it go,
To say we lived and learned.
And write dreams for the future,
of passions that still burn.
With a hope of tomorrow.
Underlying regrets,
Grief and sorrow.
We revise life, through words,
Of what could have been.
But hindsight is 20/20
We can't go back again.
And would we even want to?
Could we even change a thing?
Without the knowledge of regret
Now etched upon our brain.
Better to let it go,
To say we lived and learned.
And write dreams for the future,
of passions that still burn.
I was reading some poems by a poet named Eniyans on this site and the first two lines of this poem popped into my mind.
So I thank them for the inspiration.
So I thank them for the inspiration.
(60/M/United States)
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