Friday, February 08, 2008

Love

A wet, gloomy Friday has left Point with a slight sniffle and a rather foul mood.

Looking for some appropriate lines for Lady Divine's dilemma Point came across these: not quite helpful enough for the unfortunate damsel but worth reproducing here:

LOVE

All things pass but love remains
So sang the actress in a play;

A soothing song to still life's pains:
Would it were the truth of everyday!

Love passes, all else remains
And with it go life's fitful gains:

Tossed for brief while in joyous fears
Love casts about and disappears.

-Guy Amirthanayagam-

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