For The Love Of Love - Poem by Sandra Feldman
To love, be loved,
What greater love,
In Life can be?
But never to have loved at all,
Nor heard of Paradise, the call,
A somber life without romance,
Like living in an empty trance,
A solo, sad and tragic dance.
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