Lost From View Poem by David Harris

The happiest memories are made
when the heart runs wild with love.
Age doesn't matter when the heart
falls in love with someone.
The world fills with happiness
no sorrow or despair in sight.
Love conquers all it touches
with its brilliant blinding light.
No matter what you are
meek, mild, rich or poor
once love has you in its sight
the rest of the world
is all but lost from view.


27 September 2014