“The bitterest tears shed over graves are for words left unsaid and deeds left undone.”
― Harriet Beecher Stowe Listen to poem missed opportunities – audio
There are times in our lives, when an opportunity arrives
that will seem to be, an inconvenience to me.
The pain and the stress, makes me feel like a mess,,
not wanting to address, what I wish to express.
Though, at this time we may lose our immunity,
needing only to align our heart and soul’s unity.
Rearrange our thinking, with honor, not shrinking,
and to do what we know, will allow us to grow.
With love in my heart, I call out to you.
please, again be a part, for these words will ring true.
I love you so much and I really understand
that your role is to touch your blessings command.
And in this one act so too shall ensue,
to magnetize and attract all the good back to you.