My Delicate Self

One may not believe in fate

Until maybe you are a bit late

To set your path right again

To see your future at the other end


Regret is but a common thought

Wishing past things that were weren’t not

Yet every bad memory Is a moment that had to be

For all those moments they shape me


Sadness sorrow and distraught

All thing we wish were not

Regretting forgetting and rewinding

All are things that are never ending


Every moment changes time

For you a stranger and even I

The smallest feather could kill a million

It’s that which is hidden that could kill a trillion


Don’t focus on what is right and wrong

As each single moment will soon be gone

Either way it’s changed your life

Just as life is with only but a knife


Regrets are normal and make sense

But your life is fragile so therefore and hence...

All those moments they shape me

Everything is just as it is meant to be


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