"Charles Heffner. Poetry " - читать интересную книгу автора

until this life has been fulfilled
And when the path comes to an end
I hope we can say from within
We've known the beauty of true love,
our love came from within



A Symphony

Join me for an evening
Where a cool spring breeze
Brings us a symphony
Blown through the trees
Of crickets and their violins
To make up the strings
And the frogs with their horns
Shall account for the winds
With the percussion of thunder
To beat out the time
While the nightingale sings
A forgotten old rhyme
All brought together
In sweet harmony
For an audience there
Of just you and me.


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2003



Life

Life!
What is it, and what, do we want from it?
Both good questions.
It takes us our whole lifetime, to find the right answers.
Sometimes, we never do, find the answers.
But, along the way,
We always, ask many questions.
Why? How come? What is the reason?
All, good questions!
Sometimes, we never know the answers,
But, we keep asking anyway.
We ask questions,
Which, we will never find, the answer to.
We have answers to questions,