Oh but our hearts are the frailest of things,
It lives of of hope,off promises, off dreams.
It lives off of feelings, it hopes one day to share.
Drawing its strenghth from those who would care.
It dies alittle, each dream you let go:
You dont have to tell it, somehow it just knows.
To each ray of hope brings with it-
A new day.
And the smallest of dreams,
Somehow must find a way,
And the love that we cherish:
It must never depart. For the loss of this love,
Will bring death to our hearts.
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Posted: Jun 2013
About this poem:
I wrote this poem for a special friend who needed to be comforted in a special way. Special People deserve to be loved!
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