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
As He is...so are we 