This is a short simple poem about regret. |
Lonely Lamb I saw a lonely lamb out in the rain the other day. It was lying on the ground in a puddle of water. I was sure that this poor lamb would not last the day. It was certainly going to die. I saw a lonely lamb out in the rain the other day. It was left there by a selfish mother who would not wait. I was sure that this poor lamb would not see another day. It was destined to die. I saw that lonely lamb out on the hill today. It was frolicking in the fresh green growth. I was sure that this was the lamb I saw the other day. It was now not going to die. I saw that lonely lamb out on the hill today. It was munching on the newly grown shoots. I was sure that this was the lamb that was destined to die. But its dead body was still in the puddle. I wish that I didn't see that lonely lamb the other day. It was lying on the ground in a puddle of water. I wish that the lonely lamb had not been left to die. It just needed someone to help it out. I wish I had helped that lamb the other day. It would have survived the day. I wish I had helped that lamb the other day. It would still be alive. |