I Never Found The One Comments

Life is sad, life is lonely What we do or could have had Does not depend on us only. So many mistakes we make And when we realize, it's too late. I think you tried to express this in a very wonderful way

Nice poem Lora, though I hope, not based on actual experience.

sipping wine with a self-gotten red rose in the Valley of Remorse! you weave there a true spell, Lora.

Oh i can so relate to dis fantastic poem pennd so finely in rhymin too. When suitors r plenty we turn them down and then end up choosin unwisely. Kudos. I hope u read my poem too, even d latest.