I Do Fear That All Love Does Come To An End Poem by Gert Strydom

I Do Fear That All Love Does Come To An End



I do fear that all love does come to an end,
that for each piece of happiness there is oblivion
and the thought turns around and around in my head
as if each life is bound to a kind of darkness,
as if all things and people must go to naught
but then the realization comes
that the essence of love
goes much further than this earth,
that love hits with an own power and fullness.

Friday, August 14, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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