A poem of pretty words and meaning deep, <br />A bird does sing; it`s spring and roses are. <br />The peaceful face of a child when he does sleep, <br />The brightness in the sky of yes a star. <br />The sweetness of a kiss when one`s in love; <br />A woman`s tears on face when she gives birth. <br />The friendly meaning of the lovely dove, <br />The look of human face when there is mirth. <br />Which of these things does move the most the heart? <br />Which of these things the deepest in the mind? <br />The person blind the maker of greata art. <br />The child that`s lost and does his mother find. <br />I want to say much more, but no, my firend. <br />Like everything in life this is the end.<br /><br />Luis Estable<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sonnet-67-2/
