it’s the same smile
all these years
warm kind
looking out
to the world
yet there now
in the eyes
a touch of sorrow
perhaps
at this lingering awareness
of life
not always living up
to one’s expectation
it’s the same smile
all these years
warm kind
looking out
to the world
yet there now
in the eyes
a touch of sorrow
perhaps
at this lingering awareness
of life
not always living up
to one’s expectation
We're all on a road to somewhere.
My poetry is my religion.
poetry by Robert Ford
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Nice poem, and always with the possibility to change the perspective of our view
Thank you.
Beautiful poetry.
Thank you.