How many loves lost
Loved ones we forgot
Loves that never were
People we met before
Late night train rides
Quiet library days
Picnics by the bay
How many trips
I didn’t take
How many decision
I was to slow to make
How many times
I did not get to say
Goodbye
And now it is too late
I wait so I can make
Another poetic mistake
I tell ya
Ain’t life great