She lived for Love,
Would die for Love
That's all that could be said,
Her love was such,
She loved too much,
And never looked ahead,
For Love was all of Life to her,
Without it, all hope lost
But Love was never kind to her,
For all she loved, she lost.
Why is it that so many times
We lose those, we love most?
Sandra, a really heart-wrenching poem. I can totally empathize with you. Just recently, I lost my Godmother. She was like a second mom to me. Beautifully written from your hear and soul. Thank you for sharing.
Hey, Sandra, I hope this isn't about someone you love. I wish I had read this before going to a funeral this afternoon, I would have wanted to read it for her. This is beautiful and so well written about a beautiful soul. 10++++++++++++++++++++++++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very emotional poem so well portrayed 10+Sandra Thank you for sharing Mario Odekerken