The Path Not Taken

The tears flow freely down my rosy cheek;

Sadness takes over from what I dared not seek.

How I missed out on so much of my own life;

Now there reaches in the tide of my own strife.

I suffer from all my own regrets;

And because of it, I own up to my stress.

Days pass by slowly and I feel drained of energy

Wishing I could change all I've already seen.

Forward thinking and positive thoughts has to be the sign

Leaving it all to the wind, the past remains behind.

Step by step, like rhythm to the rhyme

Faith and hope becomes us.... For it is time!