Something Wonderful Poem by Cheryl Spillman

Something Wonderful



When I think of hearts,
I think of my dear friends,
My Brothers and Sisters,
Who mean so much to me.
A tree full of hearts is a wonderful thing.

A tree lives for many decades,
And every year regenerates new hearts;
Also, once a year they fly off,
And land in someone else's heart.
So it continues...

Monday, July 25, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love and friendship
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Hearts, like leaves, are strong. When we are so fortunate to find people who are real friends, our hearts merge in a way. We become close to each other in a variety of ways.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Howard Savage 16 September 2016

Great poem with profound metaphors and fortified emotions, of the true reality of nature.

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