Love does not fail, but people do,
they agonize, what they've been through;
they cast aside, the love they knew,
and then, in sadness...rue.
The love is there, but soon it dies,
abandoned on the steps of grief;
dissolved with hurtful words and lies,
love alone... will surely cease.
Once the bond is lost and broken,
death will come, and all the rest;
memory is its own token,
what is lost, was all the best.
Love now fades into the shadow,
buried in the moments past;
soon, the heart itself turns callow,
knowing that it will not last.
Violins, will now, play bitter,
melancholy songs they sing;
gone the gold and gone the glitter,
weeping, in what morning brings.
Feeling felt better. You need overcome such pain. Beautiful
Ah love! ....such a mystery...a delightful, sad, emotive poem enjoyed this very much...10
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Love does not fail, but people do, That is true. This is a poem of melancholy, but IF you say that God is Love, then He will never disappoint. We come again on the subject People fail. I have enjoyed very much this lovely sad poem, Favid. This is an amazing poem. God's Blessings in Abundance. Amen.