No!
No! No? No.
does that mean my love for you
will never feel the warmth of the sun
see the beauty of the moons majestic light
hear the eternal roar of the ocean
or from heights see it's glorious sight
shall we not wittness the blue green wings
of the humming birds in flight
or even see the northern lights
ponder the flowers that marvel
human thought
chase the rainbows elusive golden pot
come on
live a little
Copyright © John Loving Iii | Year Posted 2009
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