Poem -
can someone tell me what love is
whats love, remind me please. is it running on the beach? is it a man and woman on their wedding day with the best mans speach?
why can't I feel this love? oh look above, two doves. how peaceful this love must be. they look eye to eye, oh how they fly. I want this love some day.
but how, oh how, do I now, get this love you see. not just for me, but with a young lady. love must triunph some day.
R.M.
(one of my facebook poems rewritten)
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Hey Russel,
love is a never ending search, you loose it before you find it, but boy it is sweet searching a life time for it, for llove does not stand still. However its the only force behind every breath.
So never stop breathing so as long as you are in search. She will find you.
Love is a very complicated emotion that is not meant to be understood but felt accepted and given
thanks Shirley and young. very apretieated.