Slowly, he paces the floor
Lost in deep thoughts
Staring out the window
Contemplating things he is and not
Useless regrets haunt him
Past mistakes he can’t change
On every star a desperate wish
His life to rearrange
He searches his past
A wrong turn somewhere
Time only moves forward
Too late for repairs
And who could influence
Teach a boy so naïve
A little razzle dazzle
Another trick up the sleeve
Now a melancholy man
Lost in deep thoughts
Finding solitude
In faults that he bought
But the book of life
With lessons on every page
If he’s paying attention
He’ll grow into a happy age
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In our lives we make mistakes and from those mistakes we learn and that learning gives us the experience to move forward in our lives in a much better way - you cannot teach experience and experience always makes us go forward towards a good life.
Andy
That's exactly where this poem comes from Andy. Thanks for reading and the comment.
Good write AP.
Maybe no singing for a few days aww. Others may sing though. Got to attend to wonky laptop.
No singing Orchi? What am I to do with no singing from you? Well, there's always Laughing Hyenas. ; )
Cooeee, I might be back soon! lol
mistakes a place in the past,forgiveness will help you pass the time,regrets we all linger from time to time,but only for a moment in time
Words from a wise man. ; )
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