Nov 2019
Have you really lived,
If you haven't slept under the
Ever so immense sky
Gazing at the small shivering stars
And the mighty moon in her solitude?
Have you really lived
If you haven't held the hands,
The soft, warm hands, of your lover
On a cold, crisp and bitter day?
Have you really lived
if you haven't felt and appreciated
The small things in life?
If you haven't slept under the
Ever so immense sky
Gazing at the small shivering stars
And the mighty moon in her solitude?
Have you really lived
If you haven't held the hands,
The soft, warm hands, of your lover
On a cold, crisp and bitter day?
Have you really lived
if you haven't felt and appreciated
The small things in life?
This poem is sadly unfinished due to my shortage of time, however I'll finish it in the first chance i get
