A whole world in a nutshell,
That's what a poem is,
With hurts and pains,
And Love's refrains,
As Life sustains,
More hurt than bliss,
And sometimes,
A lonely poem is
A mere teardrop, in a kiss.
Aloha Sandra... A lonely poem is a mere teardrop, in a kiss. I must say... As a child of this universe... how subtle and revealing this post is... A whole world that is what a poem is, exposing hurts and pains, and Love's refrains, as Life sustains, more hurt than bliss, and sometimes... One's mind reveals no more sweeter bliss than this... Truly a thought to dwell upon... Thank you for the reminder... All of the best from this life, to you, and all of your relations... Michaelw1two.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful and magnificent truths. Nothing more to add. Excellent piece Sandra.