Missing Poem by K J

For love is something that is supposed to be good,
so why it is hurting I wish I understood,
I regret of not saying words I wished to say,
I dream that I will get a chance another day,
for the love and joy that I felt,
is now like snow in my eyes begining to melt,
slowly a tear begins to fall,
while in my mind her name I call,
the image of her in my mind doesn't want to go away,
so in my heart she will always stay,
praying that I see her another day.