In the mirror of twilight’s gentle embrace,
Shadows of choices dance in silent grace.
Echoes of footsteps on a path once tread,
Whispering stories of words left unsaid.

Beneath the moon’s watchful, silvered gaze,
Regrets emerge from the heart’s hidden maze.
Silent specters of moments passed by,
Lingering softly in the depth of the sky.

Each mistake, a lesson etched in time,
Carving wisdom in the soul’s quiet rhyme.
The heart, though heavy with bygone sorrow,
Finds strength in dreams of a brighter tomorrow.

In the tapestry of life, woven tight,
Errors and regrets paint a canvas of night.
Yet through the darkness, a spark ignites,
Guiding us onwards to seek new heights.