These verses "came" to me as I walked along my seashore of longing...for the woman I have loved and will keep on loving...the analogies were inspired by my observations, increasing my spiritual craving...and so it resulted in this poem...
A re-write of Robert Burns, Red Red Rose
Note: A friend of mine was going through a divorce and we were standing on a small bridge.
Love is a lonely song...sung by Paul Anka, way back in the 1870s...and my love is a lonelier song...which maybe sung by someone, some day.
true story...not sure how much of a poem it really is....oh well.....
A PERSON INFATUATED WITH A BEUATY COMPARING HER TO ALL FOUR SEASONS...HOW COOL IS THAT .HUH....
