Sunday, November 09, 2014

let the past be our guiding light


It is hard to say sorry
In this world of greed and power
We look around the world we live in
Every race wants to fly

We don't see the shadows
Gathering storm to make us fall
Into the traps of honey and wealth
We all fall like lambs

In the hot grill
We feel the smoking air
We jump over to cool it
Then we forget

Don't let our lives feel with regrets
It is better to say sorry and move on
Let the past be our guiding light
Learn our mistakes learn to make it good


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