A new love
So much has passed
Regret for not having you sooner
Yet knowing
I still have half a lifetime
To spend with you
Excitement and fear
Of the loving to come
vie with each other
Lending passion
To the days
A new love
So much has passed
Regret for not having you sooner
Yet knowing
I still have half a lifetime
To spend with you
Excitement and fear
Of the loving to come
vie with each other
Lending passion
To the days
Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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Spooky things | 0 | 09/05/2009 |
A new love | 0 | 06/29/2009 |
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