I left my true love. Regrets are mine. What a fool I was
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Beneath the sky, where shadows blend,
I left my true love 'round the bend.
With echoes deep of tender sighs,
I turned away, deserting skies.
Her voice a whisper in the night,
A gentle glow, a guiding light.
Yet foolish steps, in haste I took,
And lost the story in the book.
Regrets now dance where dreams decay,
In silent halls of yesterday.
A fool I was to cast away,
The heart that begged for me to stay.
Now tangled in the webs of time,
I mourn the loss, my love’s sweet chime.
Her gentle touch, a memory,
A truth that once belonged to me.