When you regret what you did.
Even if it’s really hard to say it was bad indeed.
And still you have the guilt within.
On its course, life keeps moving.
Years go by and you keep growing.
But you always feel there's something missing.
Is it you or it’s them? The conflicts remain.
Heart ponders over past again and again.
It finds old green pastures and the barren terrain.
And I say to myself,
Hold On! There's nothing in-vain!
Mistakes in the past are experiences you gain.
Life will always bring some shine after every stain.
Oh my dear! Get over the mind, and follow your heart.
And nothing ever will pain again.
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