Love is full and richer
Each time you come around
Lasting an eternity
Hardly called earthbound
More years than reality
Time is only now
Richer for the way it's held
Genuine and sound
Friendship comes in many ways
Caters to each hour
Dedicated love rebounds
Unselfish, never sours
To visit for a minute
In all our inbetween
In years or months, mere fleeting
It's the now that comes complete
Love for some is tepid
Compared to an unselfish burn
Whether now, next year...tomorrow
Real love always returns.
It assuredly does Belle-o-the-Marvels; especially in this virtual age we slog through. Still ... real love never dies; it is the force that holds this universe, and its habitants together. Superb!
Light and Wisdom and Love ...
Reviewed by LadyJtalks LadyJzTalkZone (Reader)
Reviewed on March 30, 2007
Very powerful words. Love is eternally ours and worth each visit it makes in our world. Lady J
Makes me think of the beatitudes in the bible: "Love is kind. Love is slow to anger...etc, etc". Very nice words that give us hope in the power of love, despite things we may have been through in the past.
Kind regards,
Sharon
I agree with this beautiful and thought intensifying write in that yes a real love never dies, it can be suppressed, bemoaned, hidden, denied but...when all is said and done it just never goes away. Even across the vastness of time this wonderful magical energy survives.
Hugs,
Fee
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Love, Taylor
Provacative, beautiful lines with much hope for the future: well done!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
Ron
It assuredly does Belle-o-the-Marvels; especially in this virtual age we slog through. Still ... real love never dies; it is the force that holds this universe, and its habitants together. Superb!
Light and Wisdom and Love ...
You hit the nail on the head
Real love is impervious to the viccissitudes of tme
Love
Peter
wonderful poem, Susan ...
Love Tinka
Kind regards,
Sharon
Real love always returns.
Real Love truly is Eternal.
nicely penned.....Art Sun...
Hugs,
Fee
Love,
Eileen
Great lines here...enjoyed this Susan. My best to you and yours'.
BTW; Luv the artwork
Edwin