martins kuyet


My Moment For The Special One. - Poem by martins kuyet

To hold,
to touch,
and to feel
is only but for a
moment.

For all that we are,
have been,
or ever shall be
is but for a moment

a moment is all it takes for all to live or die

though everyone has his or her moment but other's comes sooner. Especialy the special one's.
Adieu my special one.

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  • Vipins Puthooran (12/23/2011 3:25:00 AM)


    Live in the present momment holding the memmories of past))
    A good poem! !
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Poem Submitted: Thursday, December 22, 2011

Poem Edited: Sunday, February 26, 2012


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