![]() |
Regretting some foolish outburst of mine - a rhyming poem. |
| I squandered like someone who disregards, The promise of kindness and humblest regards. Feeling sorrow and owing my friends huge debts, I’m dealing with a host of solemn regrets! I’ve lost much respect for being a fool – I’ve acted unstable, forgetting my cool. Where a white lie could’ve avoided much harm, My emotions, I displayed, like a fire alarm. My temper will flare, and I’ll begin squawking; I mustn’t mislead, but my words do the talking – The freedom I worship, despite taking sides, Can lead to wrongdoing – my anger abides… I know that to live includes making mistakes – Try as I might, there are good and bad breaks. So while driving my car with its head and tail lights, I’ll seek His direction during the darkest of nights! |