I can find no word, here,
In answer to the call I never understand.
For life is lost
Love is found
Becoming unknown to ourselves.
I answer no more
Questions I pose myself
Still I ask of thee,
Conquer this divide.
Belinda
I can find no word, here,
In answer to the call I never understand.
For life is lost
Love is found
Becoming unknown to ourselves.
I answer no more
Questions I pose myself
Still I ask of thee,
Conquer this divide.
Belinda
Hi there Belinda, lovely poem. How are you doing? Don Charisma is back too.
Leslie
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Hi Leslie 🙂 I am well thank you and yourself?
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I’m fine but husband not so fine. We’ll manage.
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I am sorry to hear this xx
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Thank you for your concern Belinda.
Leslie xoxo
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