Nights after days
Days upon day
Trying to please my heart,
To let go of the old
Realizing that the old seems to be
New
The new looks like
The former which was filled with
Mixed feelings and
Partial regrets
Question keeps pumping…
Why shouldn’t??
Why can??
What if??
And as the former show face
Then begin to have regrets
I should have not!
I should have stayed back!
I should have waited!
I should have picked up my wrong!
But the deed is done,
Work has began
To repair what went wrong
In the past
Hoping to correct the wrongs
And work for tomorrow