Love Poem by Edwina Reizer

Love



Love makes you misty-eyed.
It makes you remember when you cried.
Love makes you wonder-eyed.
It makes you remember when you sighed
with contentment.
Love makes you sad-eyed
when who or what you loved has died.

Tuesday, September 14, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: remember,sad
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