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Life's Resignation by Pierre Ortega Tuesday, February 22, 2005 Not rated by the Author. Share Print Save Become a Fan
There can be nothing so sad as turning lose the hand of that one special love, in death. Nothing as empty as going on alone No reward in heaven or hell that can equal the joy shared between 2 lovers in life no punishment that could rival the pain of the loss. There can be nothing so final as lifes resignation of the love they had. nothing so cold as the waiting. No flesh or gold can ever take the place, No happiness can ever fill the space between 2 separated souls that long to be together. There could be nothing that could ever make life bearable for the one left behind. No solace except for age No hope save their dreams in lonliness No comfort save the rain.

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Reviewed by Cody Piggott (Reader)	11/19/2005

Well ive only had a very small taste of love with another....I think I could understand the feeling, If someone I cared about so, would die. But i guess ill have to experiance life as you and april have to understand it fully......Your poem was nicely expressed. Love you guyz, Cody.




Reviewed by April Ortega	2/23/2005

When you love someone the way we love someone. There is no joy in life anymore. No one to share your simple thoughts or dreams with. I know that all the love I have given can never be replaced and I know I'll never be able to love the sameway again if someone like Geronimo died. When you love someone you constantly love them with your all, Your all means there is nothing to live for down the road.