Falling
By T. R. Phillips
Is love less true
when it comes from one
who loses his heart
with ease?
Does the love of one
who loves only once
have more meaning?
Does it matter not
how many times you fall
as long as you fall at all?
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May 6, 2009 at 9:25 am
Hi, cool post. I have been thinking about this issue,so thanks for sharing. I’ll definitely be subscribing to your blog. Keep up the good work
May 27, 2009 at 12:27 am
great site
bookmarked
June 18, 2009 at 4:57 am
what a wonderful site
August 8, 2009 at 3:00 pm
What a beautiful poem!
August 12, 2009 at 8:12 pm
What a beautiful poem..
September 5, 2009 at 11:53 am
Ahh love… the best thing of all!
June 15, 2010 at 3:09 am
poor cupid… but the poem is beautiful
June 15, 2010 at 6:51 am
Thank you kindly