The 'Love' I Scrawled Poem by john tiong chunghoo
The 'Love' I Scrawled
the 'love' i scrawled
it goes into the
universal memory
you will recognise it
even should the years pass
as every leaf signs
itself with unique lines
and sighs a varied tune
under the wind
the gamut of feelings
my soul that swirls with the line
stays.. for as long as you live
Beautiful piece. Something of such rare value can never be lost. Regards, Sandra Fowler
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4/25/2024 5:19:38 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A lovely poem, John. Immortalized love. Well done! My warmest regards, CJ