A Love to Envy
Your beauty lies in my heart and whenever we meet, my love grows a little more,
I remember your smile,
I remember side-glances,
Now let your feelings, and let the stars themselves envy our love.
A Love to Envy
Your beauty lies in my heart and whenever we meet, my love grows a little more,
I remember your smile,
I remember side-glances,
Now let your feelings, and let the stars themselves envy our love.
When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA
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