Unobserved

For-granted, we've taken, many
Many things. It could be-
A word, a look, a smile, a
Kiss, and maybe the slightest frown.
Many atimes, they are left
Unobserved, unfelt, un-
Appreciated- until one day
When we look back, look
At our old photographs,
We see those actions, words
Replayed so vividly as if
They were next to us again.
And either regret, or a
Sweet smile shall spread over
The faces, yours and theirs.
But by then, will any of
The expressions be, left
Unobserved?

Check out this poem. What do you think? haha Not much with the techniques but does it manage to carry a point across and if so... what point? =)) VIEWS PLEASE