I die with so much yet undone
I put off a home for a house
I dealt with the world of worry
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It reminds me the poem of Frost I translated The road taken....Between the thousands of roads ahead us to be taken we just took by hazard the one we walked.And we do regret thinking of the thousand possibilities lost.But it worths to think that we were happy to have taken one.
Frost's The Road not Taken is one of my favorite poems. He was right, whatever path we choose will make all the difference.
Well so many of us can relate to it. I'm terribly bad at making decisions. In the end all you r left with are regrets. A single mistake can determine the course of our life. I think it's convenient to put the blame on destiny. I do that. lol
I'm so bad at making decisions that I quit making them. Glad to find I am not alone.