If there was just more time...
everything would work better.
We would figure things out.
We would talk more.

When all the clouds are a hopeless jumble,
and the raindrops tumble to the ground,
Heaven opens a magic lane.
When all clouds darken up the skyway,
there's a rainbow highway to be found.
Leading from your window pane,
To a place beyond the sun,
Just a step behind the rain...
~Jane Monheit, Over the Rainbow

Maybe it's like that.