One or two memories
A little or two lovesickness
Years of grudges
Several years of love and hatred
write destiny
Integrate into the blood
them
Survive in young life
Struggling in the quagmire of surprise
One sticks to the past while the other forgets the past
One changes the past and the other challenges the past
Twisting around, around, around, around
Use no regrets to draw one beautiful picture after another in the journey of life
Tragedy is destined by God, grief is determined by people
Sometimes when faced with a choice, no matter which one you choose, the ending may not be satisfactory.
What we need is a process worth fighting for and cherishing.
We have no regrets and no need to grieve. Every choice comes from the call of the heart and the persistence in our bones.