Loves Poem by Sandra Feldman

Loves



There are Loves that you remember,
Others, have gone away,
But nothing is forever,
Things, just never seem to stay,
Happiness is a feather,
So often blown away.

Wednesday, April 1, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: happiness
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 01 April 2015

Indeed. Happiness is ephemeral

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