The bird on a wing does gently sing, down to me from on high,
your love must go on,
in beautiful song,
even though your marriage will wither and die;
your love has a place in a beautiful face, but its deeper than looks alone,
dont be afraid of giving your heart even though it is not made of stone,
Your love may be shattered,
beaten
and battered,
but love will never give in
it will always return with fire to burn, the hurt that you feel within.
love will take care and love will repair all the damage thats done,
you have to keep trying or love ends up dying, and life should be allways be fun
For My special friend TS
A nice thought. Love is forever. Joyous during good times and restores itself after bad years. nice write.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovley Words Jeff 10++++= Tracy x