What is love?

Some live a life
Of love
They have a foretaste
Of joyous things
To come
And others on their
Death bed realize to
Late that without love
They are undone.

Cafe
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Posted: Jan 2014
About this poem:
I rewrote the whole poem.

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Comments (5)

darkhorse555
truth love was the one king who was born loving everything around you is a gift from above as we were all born from love beautifully penned dear friend angel
cafetwo2010
Ty darkhorse.. Thank you friend.
mimzy333
great point in this cafe.
Odette67
Now we can proclaim
that the tear was never so
hot, nor the knee bent so low
as in the day we truly learned
to say 'I love you.'


This is divine Cafe. hug purple heart
rapturecapture
Hi Cafe

A fav, song of mine...
I sometimes sing when out and about in town...



Loved your thoughts in Human love....
Thank you for sharing

Lots of warm love sent your way

Martina xxxhug kiss angel wave
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