Light and dark
Is the park.
Sometimes sunlight breaks through
The trees,
And the poet sees
The fact, that you
And me
Find, in our mind
Both light and dark
And we
Must be
Forever part
Of the dark,
In the end
My friend.
Light and dark
Is the park.
Sometimes sunlight breaks through
The trees,
And the poet sees
The fact, that you
And me
Find, in our mind
Both light and dark
And we
Must be
Forever part
Of the dark,
In the end
My friend.
Light and dark walk hand in hand, and sometimes, may even merge into one. Great poeem Kevin. Have a good day.
Thank you Lorraine. You also, have a good day. All the best, Kevin
Another great poem to make us think.
And we can’t have light without dark.
Thank you, Vivienne. I’m delighted you like my poem. And you are absolutely right, that we cant have light without dark.
Best wishes, Kevin