Of Love And Pain Poem by Sandra Feldman

Of Love And Pain

Rating: 5.0


From pain,
Love does arise,
We're born in pain,
And yet, our mothers love us,
There is no life without some pain,
And yet, thorned roses,
As a sign of living life,
We're bold to gather.

Monday, April 3, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life,love,pain
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Alyssa Artslover 09 June 2017

Very thoughtful! 10+++++

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