Call yourself alive
Every moment you are dying in your skin
Your not eternal
Though the fires of hell are infernal
And the path to hell is paved with good intentions
Regret is path easily met
To regret your entire life you might as well be a walking abortion!
Regret, regret nothing!
Daniel Hooks
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/blink-and-you-ll-miss-it/
