The word is enough <br />to love who <br />was never loved <br />fervently. <br /> <br />The time is enough <br />to heal who <br />the love never hurt <br />mercilessly. <br /> <br />The hand is enough <br />to keep safe <br />the souls of those <br />who were never afraid. <br /> <br />The shoulder is enough <br />to give console <br />to whom never was <br />so sad. <br /> <br />The nature is enough <br />to surprise who <br />always lived far from the world <br />- the real world.<br /><br />Jonas Goncalves<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/windmill-5/
