Life without beauty is life for sore eyes,
Life without hatred is life to despise,
Life without passion is life shone in grey,
Lifewithout living is life thrown away,
But beauty is there when you seek,
Hatred joins with love without one the other weak,
Passion will come when you allow,
Life is lived in a way that only you know how.
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Poems with Hart
PoesíaPoems that tell a story, that tell the truth, and tell it how it is
