Wish I'd Listened More

Richard

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So if you're listening, take my advice,
His gentle wisdom, his guiding light,
Now I ponder the wisdom and love I lost.
Instead, I fought battles that would never cease.
Now I'm haunted by the ghost of every lost hope.
Oh, I wish I'd listened more
He'd speak softly, with love in his voice,
Tears now filling my fading eyes.
Knowing I'd reject it, lost in my own space.
In his arms, I could have found peace,
And now I'm left with only the night...
Heed the ones who love you, be wise,
For in the end, love's the truest guide,
Time slipping away, but I remember it all,
To the man I adored,
Could have saved me so much pain
In the twilight of my years, truth shines bright,
"Don't tell me what to do," was my refrain,
I pushed away what I needed the most,
Now I'm left with echoes of regret and pain.
Lying here, it's too late to mend, 
In this quiet room, shadows dance on the wall,
He stopped offering his wisdom and grace,
He grew so tired of my stubborn ways,
He was always right.
Don't let pride leave you empty inside.
But I cherish the love he did send,
His frustration grew, his patience swayed,
But I was stubborn again and again.
A lifetime of choices, so many roads I've crossed,
Memories flood back, like waves in the bay,
I see his face, kind and wise,
As the night falls and the world fades to grey,
But I chose the path, I made my own choice,