chance2485cabin in the woods, Michigan USA1,365 posts
Peter thats a beautiful poem,I cried when I read it, But,felt the strength of your spirit as well.That special lady is lucky to have you as her friend.
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In this life
we sometimes
walk through this world
radiating love
We are surrounded
by the curtains of old age,
poverty
illness
sadness
pain
hatred
and loneliness
Still our spirit
is a spirit of love
No matter
what draws near,
no matter what misfortune
falls down on our lives,
we can carry on filled
with love
We are like
the petals of a flower
which, when crushed
gives out a beautiful scent
A love that’s rare
and not always given
But it still exists
I love this poem. I give it to a special lady on this site...she knows who she is