When Love Counts Most Poem by Chris Embrick

When Love Counts Most

Rating: 3.5

In tiny rooms, the nursing home
here all alone
they let you in
become your friend

You take the lonely by the hand
you understand
with strangers share
they know you care

You hold the dying like a child
come with a smile
when love counts most
you hold them close.

Thursday, January 24, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: friendship,loneliness,caregiving
Me Poet Yeps Poet 26 January 2019

when alone and some one comes holds your hands and silently smiles then you must know what all is love and you will know some one still loved you before you of this mundane world take leave Now I am in waiting silently none know it as I love to secrets of self sorrow keep

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Hans Vr 25 January 2019

So true, love counts most at these times. But then, also every moment in our lives when there was no love, are moments, little units of life wasted. Let our hearts be filled with love to be shared at all times with all around us

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Akhtar Jawad 25 January 2019

Life is nothing else other than love and friendship is the best form of love. A lovely poem that touches the heart of its readers.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 24 January 2019

Love counts much more in life. Love brings enjoyments with beauty and dignity and smile signifies life. An interesting poem is excellently penned.10

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Chris Embrick

Chris Embrick

Commerce, Georgia
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