If I can’t change my past,
I will inscribe my story with caution.
I will revisit the days of ignorance to make wiser decisions.
In this life,
At many crossroads I had made many terrible choices
Some angelic demons I had trusted
Some disguise friendship I had foolishly ruined.
Now I acknowledge this mortal sadly.
Some wounds will never heal
Some scars will go
Some tears will never stop
Some choices cannot be undone,
The past will never change.
I can be a child, but once!
Never younger again
The road of life stretches farther still
Errors of yesteryear will guide my steps
As the rudder directs the vessel
If you plant a wheat of breeze today,
You will harvest stacks of fierce wind later
The mistake of today are the ruins of tomorrow.