Be Well in Poetry

Life is short 

And I still did not get enough time with you 

The grief that I feel will linger 

But that's because it's all the unexpressed love that I never got the chance to yet share

It will sit in my heart and keep me warm 

Until it's a distant memory that burns only in embers

But I did not get enough time with you

So I sit in grief and regret all the unexpressed love I should have shared

For you deserved it all 

Life is too short 

And I did not get enough time.