Where has all the Passion gone?
Long time passing
Where as all the Passion gone?
Long time ago.
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Time is our biggest enemy...It takes everything with it without a previous warning....our best moments, our youth, our strength, our love etc..one is left with only lamentation and souvenirs. A nice poem and message.
the voice frequency of the lament orator is touched! sometimes it raises, sometimes it lowers... the echo increases the passion of the lament. great.
Lament of a lost society, I think we are looking at here John! There is some humanity still there, just buried under the News, imo. I do agree, we have a lot of work to do to turn things back to loving and nurturing; and feeling free to do so. A topical poem, well presented, you need a 'h' on third line. As to our Trials? I think this life is just a stepping stone. Smiling at you Tai
that was so touching and sadly said, the good hearts do not change, they carry thier hearts and give each needy one part..