Sorrow

Sorrow

Is sorrow like a dying bird,

Or regrets from love lost long ago?

Is sorrow tears that fell like rain,

Rolling down a window pane?

Maybe sorrows like the word remorse,

As actions slip off the planned course.

Whatever it’s like, I know it’s so real,

Like my wrong choice when I changed the course.

I had you here in my arms each night,

Then let you go for it did not seem right.

Too late I realized this love I lost,

Now in sorrow, I count the cost.

Sorrow I know is one big mistake,

A gamble I didn’t mean to take.

I pushed you back into her arms once more,

On our love, the price was you closed the door.