Martas poems for Tuesday, January 3, 2012

Some say that forever remembering what once was does not happen, that everything sooner or later is forgotten and as the river water when it joins the ocean forgets its spring we will forget old loves when a new one comes along, just as fast as when we are awaken we forget a dream but I say love, when is deeply felt, always remains within even if lovers grow apart and that there is a special place in everyone's heart where we keep the dreams that could not be Where oblivion does not reachl in... Sign in to see full entry.