Let's Use the Time That's Left

Life is pretty so why we spend our time on sorrow
                       We all have bad times , but we all have good times as well
                   I know life may get hard sometimes but it's like a beloving hell

                            Time runs fast and wounds soon will be healed
                        So why we spend our time on feeling regret and pain
                        Let's use the time that's left before we get lost in vain
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Sage Avatar
February 4, 2016 at 9:11 AM
such postive poem Dalia, well expressed
Shahein Avatar
February 4, 2016 at 10:54 PM
Thank you very much // :)
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December 3, 2015 at 6:37 PM
I respect the double meaning of "vain" in this pretty poem of positive eyes Dalia. Sometimes vanity prevents our hearts from playing freely, and to watch a noble opportunity suufocate is negligible. Your common sense is very beautiful dressed in poetry my Violet Poetess...J.A.B.
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December 3, 2015 at 7:07 PM
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December 3, 2015 at 7:06 PM
Thank you so much my sweet justin every time u mesmerize me with beautiful, sweet words..u give me passion , hope and strength. Every time you delight me with your breath taking comments...I appreciate u snd ur words and I salute you my dear... Hugs :D
Osho Avatar
December 3, 2015 at 6:04 PM
i agree dalia. lets all laugh instead of crying.it is so easy. we just complicate it
Shahein Avatar
December 3, 2015 at 7:01 PM
Ur definitely right my friend...I appreciate your support and ur lovely comment thank you very much... :)
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