A life full of sadness,
A life full of gloom,
Can anymore fit in,
Sorry there's no room.
A life that's empty,
A life that's unfair,
No more of this, no more,
I cannot bare.
Let me be,
Let me discover,
A new exploration,
To find a new lover.
Will it happen,
Will it last,
Or will it just be,
Another past.
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Love is a spiritual experience that affects one profoundly - a voyage of pure bliss. However, it's also whimsical and temperamental, appearing unannounced and may leave without warning if it's not carefully nurtured at all times to maintain its bliss. Lovely poem nicely brought forth from the heart. Thanks for sharing Shaun and welcome to Poemhunter.