Oooh, Life !
in life, too quick, too soon we hate
in death, we pause, then love
... too late
though maybe soon the wound will heal,
the hurt takes time, the pain's
... too real
and though the waves do fiercely roar,
the wavelets softly woo
... the shore.
Copyright © Romeo Naces | Year Posted 2006
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