No number to call,
No embrace to fall,
No place to go,
No news to know,
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Dear Emma, most of the great poems, which were written by great poets, were the daughter of a moment, where a slip of a tongue aroused in them hidden fears, feelings or even the sense of mistrust... This touchy and great poem, is indeed one of the greatest I'd ever read...but this time, with tearful eyes... God bless you! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
dear poet, i invite you to come on my poems page and read my poems and comment in order to let me have better poems with a sea of thanks, prince
Dear Emma, Coincidences often come across us in too many ways, but nothing can replace the truth... Hopefully, you'll find the one for whom your heart would finally beat, with all its fibrils, and your soul would surely find the long lingered peace, which is love... As you said in your poem, nothing and no one can ever take away the HOPE... God bless... Bye