That I May Never Hear Your Voice Poem by Mihaela Pirjol
That I May Never Hear Your Voice
That I may never hear your voice;
That my heart, may never again rejoice: —
It is the hardest thing to bear!
Not knowing when, we may meet somewhere...
A single glance—never suffices,
To reconstruct what we have missed:
The youth of life, the youth of love:
Transforming us, —but never our love!
The human pain of simple occurrence. Through societal influences, it somehow devastates. Understanding doesn't often bring comfort. Tomorrow still comes. As do many.
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5/19/2024 1:26:19 AM # 1.0.0.1119
The youth of life is full of love. There is hope, contrast and confusion still in mind. Voice may never be heard in life again, . Heart may not rejoice love. But love gives transformation and beauty is perceived through light of love in life. An interesting and excellent love poem is well penned...10