Death doesn't make us cry, <br />Regret does. <br />Fot letting someone's life pass us by. <br />Not getting enough time. <br />I wish I could fly. <br />Travel to see you. <br />I'd meet you up in the sky. <br />And tell you all the things I wanted too. <br />Before you passsed away to die.<br /><br />Roxy Gonro<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tears-are-our-regrets/