LOVE
January 8, 1998
Once I loved a star which was unreachable;
Hopeless love.
Once I loved a flower, which dried out in time;
Colorless love.
Once I loved the mountains but I could not cross them;
Powerless love.
Once I loved a home but I had to leave it;
Useless love.
Once I loved a man who left me for my best friend;
Lost love.
Once I met a man who showed me an incredible friendship.
Blessed love.
That is why I understand that the men and the women
Who are my friends,
Are my inseparable companions,
And that it is possible 'to be' as I am , in this journey,
Where sadness and happiness
Are like the stations of the train of my life.
UNCONDITIONAL LOVE
Elisabeth Leonore
Copyrighted 1998-2001
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