Past few days i have rediscovered the poet within me........a small tribute to ma new found skill............
When i walk out of your door
No regrets
When i walk out of your life
No regrets
I was never meant to be there
Hand in hand we walked
Never to realise our diverse paths
Never to turn back
Never to shed a tear
No regrets
All the paradise lost
All the feelings numb
No regrets
On the last meeting
when ma words were cut short
by a short thanks
No regrets
I may never return
Nor do i expect a call
or a knock at the door
No regrets
Times have changed
So has the wind
In the crossroad of life
I may never
step on your path
No regrets
For this is ma life....................
When i walk out of your door
No regrets
When i walk out of your life
No regrets
I was never meant to be there
Hand in hand we walked
Never to realise our diverse paths
Never to turn back
Never to shed a tear
No regrets
All the paradise lost
All the feelings numb
No regrets
On the last meeting
when ma words were cut short
by a short thanks
No regrets
I may never return
Nor do i expect a call
or a knock at the door
No regrets
Times have changed
So has the wind
In the crossroad of life
I may never
step on your path
No regrets
For this is ma life....................
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