Thursday, December 26, 2013

Regret

Often times I came to say
Just how much you meant to me,
Worlds stepped in to claim my mind
And I move away.
Tomorrow is another day
Ample time to have my say.
All at once Time pouncds in
To snatch at you, marauding through
Life’s corridor- and you were no more.

Broken hearted I stand,
Ruing now the wasted hours,
The times I turned back words of love
And neglected our perfimed bower.


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