Those Moments
When gentle touches, And precious moments Cease to exist. Or when the so-called Love of your life no longer wants you, And you feel your compassion starting to disappear, What will do to stay strong during such times? Do you stand tall And show the enemy that nothing? How can one live in a world that refuses to feel? When all those little moments That makes life worth living Are being forgotten And changed through and through. When will those little moments last forever just as they are? When will love last? Written April 17th, 2002 © on Apr 17 2002 11:08 AM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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