Hi Liam. Once again, a good write my friend but now I wouldn't expect anything less. The words spread easily like butter on bread, as always telling there own story. Let not the heart ache with every beat for out there in the dark there is a heart that beats in union with yours. Love is not buried for Love never dies. You have a nice night Liam. Catch you later. Your friend, MIKE. On the flip side partner.
Hey Liam good going buddy as I liked this one from you...
Ken..
diana_1San fernando, San Fernando Trinidad and TobagoAug 12, 2013
wow... somber, sad, no, true love cannot be buried....must not be... ahh darkhorse, indeed words that draw a cry from the soul.. powerful...
Serenity4twoDonegal, IrelandAug 12, 2013
Hello Liam , love can sometimes be temporarily be "buried " , but can also be reborn and be as a phoenix rising from the ashes Sometimes we can feel love is never going to happen again , then like a bolt out of the blue it can just appear This poem describes heartbreak so well --but the human spirit will always win through in the end --each of us are capable of giving and receiving so much love - you use words very well Liam -warm regards Fiona
ladyjewelDurban, KwaZulu-Natal South AfricaSep 17, 2013
darkly kind of amazing, the depth of the feeling you put here, love is a lesson written in a magical book, how can a book ever die? it just needs someone spectacular to open the pages and read you
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Once again, a good write my friend but now I wouldn't expect anything less. The words spread easily like butter on bread, as always telling there own story. Let not the heart ache with every beat for out there in the dark there is a heart that beats in union with yours. Love is not buried for Love never dies.
You have a nice night Liam.
Catch you later.
Your friend,
MIKE.
On the flip side partner.
Ken..
love can sometimes be temporarily be "buried " ,
but can also be reborn and be as a phoenix rising from the ashes
Sometimes we can feel love is never going to happen again , then like a bolt out of the blue it can just appear
This poem describes heartbreak so well --but the human spirit will always win through in the end --each of us are capable of giving and receiving so much love - you use words very well Liam -warm regards Fiona
love is a lesson written in a magical book, how can a book ever die?
it just needs someone spectacular to open the pages and read you