Lament For The Love Poem by Elis Mita

Lament For The Love



Love was always, the same traveling wagon.
That goes again and again, at the same destination.
Was also the highest awe, the most powerful weapon.
And has a unique language, didn't need any translation...

Saturday, October 17, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: lamentation
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