Amelie is beauty

how could you be
prouder of your origin?

you've seen that Amelie
many times

but each one
each moment
is an other pleasure

.And what about the music?
Nothing to add,
there is enough comment
it is easy to understand
what is perfect

whether happy or
sad
there is this kind
of listening that
ponders

yesterday it was the
music of my mother's death
today it is
for my sister's marriage
and another one
for my nephew's
baptism

the years have still
more to offer
i keep waiting
waiting and waiting
for more

for love.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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