Lest we forget,
hope isn’t lost …..

I wish I could forget the damage that has been done.

Showers of love my soul enjoys,
weary, but ever so firm!
It needs to freshen constantly,
prior to ending its term.

Melting snows renew themselves
On mountain tops so high…

The eternal struggle between nations, and its chosen warriors.

You are not worth the upset you cause.

Poetry about lives.

Sometimes all it takes is opening your eyes to see that the one your with isn’t worth everything.

The key to life in constant strife
and stubborn exposure
to stress and strain……

Melting snows renew themselves
On mountain tops so high ..