I was once happy
Full of friends and love
Love from my family
And from up above
That was before
I made a mistake
My heart is sore
From all these I cant take
Time before
Was as expensive as gold
But nevermore
Should I be told
This is a wonder
A lot of people wish
To go back in time
And change everything they miss
I warn you
For it is a painful journey
To the depths of pain
And a never ending cruelty
Leave what is done
And never turn back
Cause you can do none
To fill the things you've lack
Cherish what is yours
And be content for it
Never ask for more
Unless it is worth it
Wait and you'd be blessed
God is creating your own story
Stand up straight ,build up your chest
And listen to your hearts never ending melody
I made a mistake
Yes it's true but Im glad.
Im glad none of these now are fake
Like those I once had
Now that God has written
My very own story
I would never be shaken
By my history
I am very content
I regret no more
I thank God for what he sent
I will cherish him now and forever more
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A/N: You may not understand the whole poem but let me summarize it:
A girl, once made a mistake of letting the guy she loved go . She regretted it .She drowned herself in sorrows and destroyed almost her whole life. She wanted to change things. Wanted to come back time but she couldnt. She felt like it was eternity ,never ending ,no death. Then, just then, she met another guy and this guy made her heart beat more than it used to . She realised her feelings and he to loved her. She then found out that it didnt work out for the past guy because this guy is the one God destined for her.
Lesson: If it doesnt work out with that person, wait because God is still writing your story that is better than what you would have if you had stayed with your past. =)
Hope you liked it.
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