Make a Poet of me yet,
Please fill this emptiness.
Sit beside me at sunset,
And to life, ponder confess.
Each trial, tribulation met,
Each joy, victory blessed.
All in our speculations set,
On mortality, and infinity rest.
Still by mystery of living yet
Each moment give you my best.
NEVER GIVE UP !
ON
Yourself
Others
Your Love
Your Poetry
And Everything Else
In Between.
https://youtu.be/iY5xjlTZuJw
Yes Yes.
True Friends,
Sit gently
& Speak
More gently so...