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by Glenn G Mar 17, 2012
Love, romance /
My life is a desert where the grass will not grow
Where the birds will not fly and the rivers won't flow
Like the ocean without salt for its unsavory seasoning
Like the poem with no rhyme, thought or reasoning
Empty as the beggars cup with no coins to shake
Empty as a destination when there's no road to take
Empty is ones life when the love they find
Turns out to be the love they left behind
Wow... this one impressed me a lot... I know how it feels like when you miss someone badly... This poem conveys how much you miss this person...
Loved it, especially the last stanza..