Whatever Is Forever For
©copyright 1988 Bonita M Quesinberry, R.C. 110488
Can I count the days I will love you? Or, the hours you come to my mind, my dreams, unbidden? Or, I come to you in creative thought? Oh, joy! Whatever is forever for?
Will there be an end to all the loving words that spill like a waterfall from my pen? An end to the many loving things I would desire for you? The many, many ways I would show you my love? Oh, heaven above! Whatever is forever for?
How often will I wish you well? For that, how many times will I pray for your happiness? Or, ask that you always be fulfilled and content? Always feel loved? Oh, love of my life! Whatever is forever for?
Whatever is forever for? Why, so I never will be without loving, never without dreams, never without words of good wishes. Whatever is forever for? So forever you will feel loved!
This poem, "Whatever Is Forever For" is forever a Paean to a beloved one.
Thank You, Unique Daughter of The Great Poet, for sharing beauty and grace.
Happy Healthy Day.
January 5, 2004. 09:21 GMT.
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
Wonderful write of "Forever"! Well-done indeed!
Sandie Angel a.k.a. May Lu :o)
Reindeer
I love those moving hearts...the made me giggle!!
Love Tinka
good work Bonita
I think true love never dies, the other kind fades away quite quickly and is soon forgotten, but true love lives on regardless, always waiting there to catch you unawares.
Happy New Year.
Mor.
~Chrissie
Best regards, Bonita.
Leland
Happy New Year,
Debs
jessica
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gypsie