If I'd never met you,
I wouldn't feel the pain
Of losing your sweet love;
I wouldn't feel insane.But if I'd never met you,
I wouldn't know the pleasure
Of ecstasy's warm gifts
And memories to treasure.Now moving on with life,
I force a wistful grin,
Questioning what went wrong,
Wondering what might have been.
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River of POEMS
PoetryPoetry is a type of literature based on the interplay of words and rhythm. It often employs rhyme and meter (a set of rules governing the number and arrangement of syllables in each line). In poetry, words are strung together to form sounds, images...