Hope or hopelessly in love
Ensured with feeling is it ever enough
One day at life and one life at best
A noble deed I must confess
As daylight falls before my eyes
Is there the hope that I’ll realize
The flurries of my gentle heart
That quivers when the tears depart
Had I endured the hardships earned
And watched the passionate candle burn
Warmth had comforted me when I was cold
And how I yearn to warm myself now that I am old
Jest I may by daylight gray
For I am caught in disarray
Say what you will, but never stay
Life leads to rivers that flow with love
But is it ever really enough
Very beautiful write and it is when its the right love. Well done poet. Best regards, Bonnie
Reviewed by Frank Stein (Reader)
Reviewed on September 24, 2008
beautiful writing !
Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on September 24, 2008
Only if it is one hundred and one percent real, my friend . . . We are all out to further our own nest in as many different ways as we can, and we are selfish as we are doing this although we may not even realize it at the time . . . Good work . . .
This collection of poetry addresses the nature of time, reflections on the natural world, the difficulty of loss,
contemporary social issues and gratitude for life.
Inspirational poetry, written from the heart and soul. Verses that are well-suited for reading on a rainy day and that are guaranteed to bring a smile to your face.
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Be always safe,
Karen
Thanks for sharing...ET