Poems of joana bluementhal
|1.||A charred delight||6/11/2007|
|2.||Cursed I am..||11/27/2006|
|5.||I dare to dream!||3/24/2006|
|6.||I hope this life wasn't mine!||8/16/2006|
|7.||I live in the hope of death!||11/27/2006|
|9.||One moment of a lifetime..||7/20/2007|
|12.||Song of Life!||4/2/2006|
|13.||The joy of small things.||3/25/2006|
|14.||the search for GOD||3/21/2006|
I still remember the evening we first met,
my heart missed a beat as he began to speak.
By his charm and radiance I was truely enchanted,
my heart wanted to confess but I was too meek.
We became friends and shared our views,
and nearer to him I seemed to drew.
'Crush' said many and forgot it in laughs,
'True Love it was' believed only a few.