Strange Gift Poem by Sonya Florentino
Strange Gift
You make me smile
I cannot ask for more
You bring me joy
You make me happy
You make me cry
I didn’t ask for that...
But if this is what love brings
If this is how love feels
Then I will take it
And I will keep it
This gift that can’t be measured
I’ll try my best to treasure
This strange moving gift called love
there are tears of happiness within love as well as tears of sadness and you need both to truly experience it ''This gift that can’t be measured'' A beautiful piece......................
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5/10/2024 4:33:19 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Love is indeed a gift that cannot be measured. Though tears may be happy or sad, we cannot do without them. Very touching, Sonya. Always your friend, Sandra