
'He's gone too soon...'
'It's just not fair...'
'Always so kind...'
'She was always there..'
~
'Such amazing talent...'
'I hope he knew...'
'There will never be another...'
'Honest through and through...'
~
Praise, love, regret;
spoken from down deep.
Heavy in our hearts
we sigh and weep.
~
Somehow the grief
unlocks the gate.
Thoughts we meant to share
then decided 'Wait.'
~
Words, left unsaid
taste of regret.
Counting on time
we lose the bet.
~
Please, tell them now,
don't hesitate.
Don't put it off,
it's not too late.
~
If I've touched you
please let me know.
Don't just eulogize
me when I go.
~
Our time's not long,
it's fleeting fast.
Share memories now
before life's past.
~
Yes, it's cathartic
this outpouring of grief.
But share the love now,
'cause time is brief.
~
-January 18, 2016
I wonder, have I told those I love how much I appreciate them?
Have I done it to the level with which I've shared how much I'll miss those artists we've lost over the past few years?
I need to make sure my personal superstars know how important they are. How appreciated they are. How much they are loved.
It's not too late.
~
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Judey Kalchik
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