March 8, 2010 by Bilbo
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Spring comes again,
And all the promise that renewal brings
Lies before me.
But I have seen so many seasons,
And I am old.
I have no regret,
I have known the love that friendship brings
And I am thankful.
But the years have had their toll,
And I am old.
If summer warms me,
And I can drink some fine wine once more
I am content.
And if you hold me tight, tonight,
I may not feel so old.
Bilbo
This is so wonderful,Bilbo. It has inspired me to write more.
Bubbles 701 days ago
Oh Bilbo, reading this poem brought tears to my ladies eyes. So mum and Burnie are sitting in front of the pc screen and tears are falling down on the keyboard.
My ladies are so very romantic, but I must admit so do I!
We LOVE your poem so very much and are running out of words to explain how deeply we are being touched in our mind and soul.
Thank you so much!
yours Burnie & Greg & humans xoxoxo
Gregory B. 698 days ago
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oh bilbo, you made me cry a little.
how wonderful this poem is. i really love it.
can't wait until our next get meeting. i will give you a big hug.
Snuffy Norton - Bearmani 701 days ago