I was given this book a long time ago
Reading it now has become rather slow
Behind every beautiful word of gold
I can sense some kind of cold
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I enjoyed this, and thought you ought to know...: -)
I was given this road to walk and to travel Sometimes it’s even but often with gravel Rachel Ann Butler
This poem is so lovely that one can hardly get it out of the mind. Adeline
Excellent, Goran: it's crying out to be set to music, & it's the sort of thing which lasts a long time in the mind. Thank you.
Life is a struggle for all of us but we learn to count our blessings.That is the gold of life.Disappointments can leave us cold but the future is always brighter.When we learn to be grateful then we learn contentment.Another ten.
Very warm and comforting to read. The message is deep and the flow of the poem is excellent. A great write.