Heartfelt Poem by Jean Dament
Heartfelt
True love's bliss goes to the highest peak;
Where it happily sings like a Whippoorwill;
And when our heart breaks, sadly we fall so! low,
We may consider suicide,
Unlike the Thorn Bird, who impales itself to die when it's happiest;
And with no pain felt,
We will decide to live on,
Seeking love even though it pains us....still again, still again.
Spiritsong
Jan.8/11
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