Regret

Time waits for no one I hear
This is what drives people crazy with fear
A chance to say something lost to the clock
Like the sun not rising or like a door with a lock
Regret of things not said and done
Sorrow, grief, sadness, the opposite of fun
Time is forever and a missed opportunity you will hate
So say what you can now before it's too late




Poetry by Coolaaron88
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Written on 2006-07-20 at 06:43

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lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
a very good poem and so welcome you are to the bay rgds mike
2006-07-20