Day after day it always replays,
What I did and what I didn't say,
Regret is what I feel then
To know that I have lost a friend.
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Will my conscience never ever be at peace, Will this suffering never never cease, Those questions I often felt..... thje struglle of conscience, devoid of religious inflluence, conscience is the voice of the Almighty God......... thank you dear poetess. Kathryn
It is a beautiful poem on love with heart felt depiction. You can meet your lost friend, you have to wait. You have nicely depicted....... But until that day comes along, I must try to remain as ever strong, Until the day that we see through, And be true friends as once I knew! Thank u dear Kathryn for sharing this poem.