Here's a lovely but dark poem I just read:MEANINGS
Promises….
Broken as easily as a twig on a tree
Love….
Over rated, underestimated, doesn't come easily for me
Joy….
A feeling of blissfulness everyone hopes to obtain
Relationships…
No longer in existence, everything is now a game
Heartache….
Know world wide, experienced day by day
Consequences….
Sufferings of our choices, picked up along the way
Happiness….
Hard to come by, but something we all deserve
Sorry….
Something that's never said, I almost forget it's a word
Despair…
Passes through occasionally, brief like a soft kiss
Truth….
There is no definition, it doesn't really exist….
I didn't write it, but it may touch you if you are feeling less than romantic..
Plus I think the writer is talented
Take Care,
Natasha
Taurus