Regret – Poem/Lyrics/Whatever

Things to regret

Regretful of the things

Regret is a cloud

That hovers over dreams

It clips all my wings

I try to regrow them but it stings

But my tears help the fallow

Providing seedlings for the morrow

I wish to edit harrow

But God watches over swallows

He’s the Lamb that was slain

Before the earth became

King on a hill

Blood and Water that was spilled

My life written by His quill

My name’s listed on the will

 

 

 

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