No Regrets

We live in a room with many windows,

each offering a view of paths apart.

The chosen route changes as each day grows.

The callings dismissed can sadden the heart.

Useless regrets crowd the heart with wishes,

holding us, with their strong arms, in the past.

The present is missed with all its riches,

birthing more qualms and the sad cycle lasts.

Both feet in the present hold qualms at bay

and keeps the traveler on path with ease.

So dreams, realized, will brighten today

and banish all remorseful memories.

Meaning found gazing through windows of time,

carry with it revelations sublime.

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