Regret is a terrible thing.
The opportunity forsaken,
The friendship turned down,
The risk not taken…
I’d rather have the scars to show
I tried, and got burned
Than have my flawless, unblemished skin, yet know
My chance is gone, and won’t return…
Life isn’t worth the living
If we won’t risk getting hurt
Or are too afraid of losing face
Or afraid of broken hearts…
I won’t play it safe- I’ll take my chances
They’re for the taking anyway
’Cause sometimes the flock you have in hand
Isn’t worth the one you let get away…
very common topic for many people. regret for chances.u r still trying to catch strong imageries.keep on write.this is a good write.
A brilliant poem full of wisdom and beautifully written. You are a courageous poet, Alvin. Very nice indeed. I'll be back to read some more later. 10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The topic of regret for poets is quite common and I like your poem very much. I totally agree with you when you say life isn't worth it without risks as it is so true. Keep up the good work my friend.