Poetry

The night is never complete
There is always, as I say
After grief an open window
A lighted window
There is always a dream before,
Desire to satisfy, hunger to fill,
A generous heart
A helping hand, an open hand,
An attentive eye
A life, life to share.
Paul Eluard
Note: It is interesting how much this simple photo means to me. This poem may express a part of it

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It's always an honor, it means so much, my friend. Thank you😊🫶🏻

Thank you for sharing that. Loving the image as well.

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There's no greater pleasure than knowing the poem resonated with you, too. It makes my heart happy to know it brought you some joy, dearest.🫂

An attentive eye
A life, life to share.
I can't believe how you came up with such a perfect text that matches the photo so well. I'm truly moved, it's changed my whole mood. 🫠

Thank you so much, my dear friend 🫶🏻😊

What a beautiful combination of words and feelings.

This poem and this photo complement each other beautifully😍

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so happy to hear that. It is a pure joy for me 🫶🏻

A poem that can be very comforting for many.

Thanks for sharing!

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