An act of compassion, a choice to make,
With so many feelings, to which we forsake,
To live in dreams, desires and hopes,
Makes an uneasy heart, where emotions float,

The feelings grow strong, as we learn and we teach,
So distant they are, like a waterfall unreached,
The tempests and torments, that shatter each day,
And the yearning for comfort, as these feelings they stay,

But there comes a time, when the choices are made,
And bold must prevail, and release what has stayed,
So for those who are close, and for which must I try,
Then for you to live, part of me must die....

MAN!!! ANOTHER GOOD ONE!!! HAVE YOU EVER THOUGHT OF BECOMING A POET?

SHE IS A POET>>>WILL