SATURDAY REGRET

On a quiet Saturday morning I looked up at the sky,

Heart wavering in bitter bitterness.

Words have been spoken, decisions made,

But the mind whispered, the little heart shivered.

In front of him I dared to say,

That Saturday is my right alone.

But is it true? Or is it a false ego,

Which closes the eyes of the serene wisdom?

Envy sneaks into the recesses of the soul,

To those who are free without the same burden.

But now I realize, regret is incomparable,

The opportunity to learn, the gift I got.

To the Church I stepped my weary feet,

Seeking forgiveness, begging for love.

God, teach me to be grateful for every opportunity,

So that one day I won't fall into the same mistakes over and over again.

Now I realize the meaning of commitment and promise,

That learning is not just a task anymore.

Thank you, to my beloved one,

for guiding me to understand the meaning of loyalty.

God, guide my steps on the path of light,

So that tomorrow is wiser in every war.

I will organize the time, I will arrange the plan,

So that those who believe will no longer be disappointed.