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Lessons
Contributed by
dudleysgirl
on
Friday, 6th June 2003 @ 07:35:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
LostLove
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He enters, glad event!
Nothing ventured, nothing gained.
No expectations in the advent.
Soft sounds of past lives waned.
Where endings bring beginnings
And newfound friendships grow,
Where the voice of hope is winning,
Though the winds of change are slow,
The miles, like endless hurdles
To the building of the new.
Hurt on heart, how it girdles
Small steps forward for we two.
What flame now loses foothold
By a dream accepted gladly.
One story’s moral goes untold
As one heart bows out sadly.
The lessons marked are wholly
The risks taken of free will.
Be not afraid of growing slowly,
But afraid of standing still.
Copyright ©
dudleysgirl
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2003-06-06 19:35:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Lessons
(User Rating: 1 ) by shelby on
Saturday, 7th June 2003 @ 10:52:15 PM AEST (User
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I love this poem. Its powerful with a great message.Thanks for the life today.
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