The curriculum of love.

The curriculum of love.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

You were given
a tear for every
heart broken
a smile for
every love shared,
and a memory for both
as a reminder.
Never a true love,
never a cross word,
never a real path.
If the heart
was the lesson
then love was the teacher.

© 2021 andrew mitchell


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Added on March 25, 2021
Last Updated on March 25, 2021

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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