Charlotte Ballard

Love Of My Life - Poem by Charlotte Ballard

have had many
Loves of my life.
Some dark, one light
And some I don’t remember.

Each I loved
And thought I’d never
Love another, I
Was wrong.

Each brought me pain
Of separation, of a sense
Of not being Enough, yet
In each, a gift, unasked for.

Love unfinished, undivided
Unseparated, unwanted.
An honest end is better than
A false beginning.

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, August 23, 2005

Poem Edited: Monday, November 3, 2008

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