Too Late

05.12.06 (5:24 pm)   [edit]
  
 





Many do not know,
The separation from loved ones,
The reasons no matter how good,
The anger,
Pride,
Stubbornness,
Only hide the love hidden,
Deep beneath the seething anger,
To erupt after the one rejected,
Dies.

Parents who reject their children,
Sons and daughters,
 Who do not speak,
Too late learn,
As they wake
To the nightmare
Of what was lost,
Now gone forever,
The one they thought they hated,
But loved still.

The wound
That never heals,
Regret growing with each New Year,
All because of foolish pride,
And the forgetfulness
Of the horror
Of the death of a loved one
Scorned;
Now missed
More than life itself.

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