We are only here for a minute...and yet
In that minute
We feel the wind on our face
We see the majesty of nature
We embrace the divinity of music
We gaze wondrously at the stars above us
And experience the vastness of the unknown
Yet, we feel a part of it all
That belonging, that connection
Which wraps itself around our heart and soul
like our love for the people who were here
For that magnificent minute
And that love,
Enduring and eternal
Goes on...like the river....it goes on
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Author:
viv (
Offline) - Published: June 4th, 2024 22:45
- Comment from author about the poem: Written about loss of my parents. Inspired by by the river city they lived in and from a song called 'Like a River' by Ocie Elliot.
- Category: Love
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Comments1
And some even find time to write and share beautiful poetry in that minute
Thank you Peto.
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