Friday, September 4, 2020

Time.. Comments

Rating: 3.5

I am here for every rose
like a flowers garden,
and as the summer goes
and the winter harden.
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Peter S. Quinn
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Anil Kumar Panda 04 September 2020

A beautiful poem on how time leaves its mark on one's life. So nicely crafted. 'Time is for a reason making up its whiles, moments in each season giving truth and styles. Love's what makes time youth and to its oldness, born and to its prime all its heart's caress.'.. is such a beautiful stanza. Thanks for sharing.10+++

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