What a tragedy, my dear
to long for that kind of love
poets have written about
in a generation plagued
by cheating and ruined relationships
What a tragedy, my dear
to still remember the tales
told by your grandparents
and wish for a relationship
as enduring as what they have
What a tragedy, my dear
to have an old soul with a heart
who feels nostalgic for that kind of love
this world and generation seem to lack
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RHYMES OF MELANCHOLY
PoetryPOEM COMPILATION *** Under the gaze of the moonlight, The stars asked three people that night, "What will you give in exchange for my light?" The doctor answered, "I'll give you my sight, So you will see the world in someone's eyes." The teacher sai...
