LoveA Poem by EichendorffLove is like life Possible it is not without pain You sometimes fail, sometimes succeed Can be a dismal discomfiture or a treacly treat If you stay on the right lane, there are thousand things to gain If not, you get less sane and incur into baleful bane Among us men both good and bad are rife
It lies with us to overcome its unpalat'ble sides in our life To truely taste the total topping tang of a togetherness called love As the first thing must end imperatively over and above Whereas true love is an immortal gift no one can ever rive
© 2015 EichendorffAuthor's Note
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