Poem By Edward Tuvida
Do you believe in love at first sight I want to know?
Or is it just an embellished notion to fill ones emptiness, as I believe so.
Do you believe in fairies and goblins and all the enchanted?
Or is reality so overcoming that you spare no time for it.
Is time on your side or do you feel it slipping away?
Is it worthwhile to examine it or just pass by it day by day?
What does matter, and what does not?
To be or not to be, as Shakespeare once sought.
Your views and thoughts I long to know.
How deep to fathom I care not so.
For in them my subsistence finds sense and awe.