REGRETS

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    REGRETS

    In a very dark place I glimpse a glimmer of light
    Like a hungry fish I took the bait and bite
    Hungry for love and affection
    I indulge in forbidden passion, now I hate the sight of my reflection

    Why did you tempt me, why did I succumb, why? Why?
    Now burden with guilt I just barely get by
    Guilty, guilty, guilty, my conscience whispers to me
    And in my defense I mutter and plea, enough please let me be


    No one is perfect, be kind to yourself please
    No, no, said I, I seek penance I seek release
    A self-righteous fool I have been all my life
    Now my own folly cuts like a knife


    A moment of passion so brief
    Brings regret with no signs of relief
    Face yourself, look at your reflection and see
    You are human, you are imperfect let it be I beg, I plea

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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