The Night I Thought I'D Lost You Comments

Lovely poem....we make promises...then life happens...and promises are left by the wayside...then we make more promises...(perhaps to never listen to the first promises ever again...) ...and life happens... Don't get stuck on promises, I beg of you my friend, think of them as gifts and gestures, only for a time...and then let the cycle begin again...life is transient. Beautiful poem Hugs, Dee

I can totally relate to this poem!