Too Late Now. Poem by Sandra Feldman

Beautifully poignant ink! Sadly the right words don't come at the right time. Love leaves behind memories and regrets. I am sure a lot of people will find this piece evocative. So relatable and so beautifully articulated.

Hence never miss the bus, catch it. Good poem

Frequently, we feel remorse in our existence for not performing specific actions that we were supposed to, and when things go out of our control, we whine. your poem is a right dose for all of us not to keep it to self but to express before it's too late.5*

He is not a poet but a ghost. He has opend 19 non-poet accounts. All his accounts will be deleted. I am a husband of a wife

Sometimes we remain moving in the realm of thoughts that we forget to tell the word that is appropriate.so we have to correct by regret. Nicely written.

Life can be so hard sometimes Sandra, but never give in or give up. Top marks.