regret
Regret
Journey was never straight nor easy
As River going thru jungle and valley
Pleasure and regret storm the mental
Regrets are rough, pleasure gentle.
Making you travel alone on home
Leaving you home alone for no gain
Letting you walk alone to school
And bringing in cat to fight ridicule
Still I neither know why or what for
Don’t blame you for feeling I am stone
You have made us happy and proud
Regrets are mine, fun is ours
Let the journey continues for ever.
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