If I had not met her
I could not have known
To the joy of love
And if I had not felt
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The lifelong sorrow is the gift of my love, and I have to preserve it for the sake of my faith, I cannot break the tradition of love. So very beautiful VP, you have a gift of love in your words, it shines through in every poem that I read. Love your poetry. RoseAnn
A lovely poem. pining in pain is a gift of love... nice write up.