What makes you feel, my dear
What makes you fear?
What makes it real, my friend
Where does this end?
If we begin, my foe
Where will we go?
And should we sin, my heart
Whence then depart?
Why now this sigh, my soul
Are you not whole?
Iβll wave goodbye, my kin
And thus begin
A storm holds sway, my dear
This time of year
And some give way, my all
And so must fall
(c) Helen Valentina 2013, Al Rights Reserved
Beautiful/ π
Thank you so much!! π π
You’re more than welcome, I Loved it. π
Getting back to your original question…
LOL! π
That’s a lot of questions.! Is there gonna be a quiz on this?? (grins) xxxx
No, I can’t remember the answers either, LOL!! π π
this
makes me feel
my friend
~
bravo
Wow, thank you so much!! π
I absolutely in love with this poem
Thank you so much, that is so very kind of you! π π
lol and I just realized I left out the word *am. I are reaaaaaally tired π
That’s cool, I understood, and thank you again for the lovely comment! π