The greatest tragedy isn’t death, nor pain, but to love in vain
Even when they burned the olive branch and killed the dove
When peace is set on fire, it ends in rain
No, the greatest tragedy is wasted love
To be afraid, and never love again.
Author notes
Sorry, no 'M's, but maybe you'll enjoy it anyway?
Well I hope so 
A contest entry
- something pretty by alivefromlove.
500 points, ended October 18, 2008, 10 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Wonderful
Very well done. So very creative. Best of luck in the contest.

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Bah Shannon.
All I can say is BAH. How can you love in vain when there is no such thing as love? -
such a great tragedy. also a great poem! thank you for entering =)


