Acrostic (1) Poem by Melvina Germain
Acrostic (1)
finding oneself on the other side of the world.
good flow through misty rain while bad tries to drive one insane.
how can one be so blind not to see
Just that game of love
Just that insatiable need
karma had no place there
love spread large opened wings
love is the song cupid sings
love is the answer only inward beauty brings
Written by: Melvina Germain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 2:01:06 AM # 1.0.0.1119
problem is there might just be another side of the world Thanks Melvina