Everlasting Birth Poem by Sandra Feldman
Everlasting Birth
So many Poets
So many Poems,
Poetry!
Mysterious, old-new
Encircles our souls
Love that is true,
Expressions that never
Seem to grow cold,
That can go,
From deepest sadness
To the sweetest mirth,
Embracing centuries,
And never grow old,
Some poems shine
Like newly found, gold.
Poetry!
Fountain of feelings,
Fountain of youth,
Who says, the Sun
Does not give birth.
Fantastic, And who says Sandra does not write mind-blowing poems? Full stars..
Beautifully conveyed. Heartwarming write. To my Poem List.
A wonderful poem so true. Yes, Poetry has a never ending magic.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/3/2024 11:19:10 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Good one. The sun gives birth to all. Without it there is no life