Unsaid tale

There are so many words unsaid,
Yet thousand times they must have been said,
In our hearts they ache a lot,
For not bringing them to our mouth.

There are so many words that were said,
That a billion times we regretted were said,
And our heart so aches to erase,
These memories from the hearts, all the same.

Occasions were rare, yet opportunities missed,
Wonder we will, why so hard was it,
To put in simple words those feelings of love,
To tell them aloud, to the winds, to the clouds.

Those memories were such,
That unforgettable will they be with time,
We will cherish them,
No matter the doings of the tide.

Obscurely we will keep them,
To the end of the days,
Meet if we again,
the eyes will tell the tale.

For words won't conjure up enough faith,
To retell the tales of the past, all the same,
But twinkling eyes and throbbing hearts will throw such light,
that no tale will be left  unsaid, unseen, unsensed !