Poem -
Love Story
How do I begin..?
the greatest love,
the sweetest kiss,
an endless timeless,
life of bliss,
But it's not
what it is..
the love of your
life, the life of
your love...
living and loving
as love sick doves..
things happen..
things from above,
which we have
no control over..
reality..
our passion sways,
with everydays..
and what comes round..
goes under..
never having to say..
you're sorry...
because that's what
we may accept..
in our own Love Story
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Comments
Oh those things that happen. Why can't true love be true? Why is it that some can so easily break a heart? I really felt this write of yours Pauline. Well deserved stars for this! ⚘x
Enjoyed ...you said it in one Pauline. No control. Control is illusion in every aspect of our lives. Happiness is when the illusion is going well...hugs x
Thanks girls..don't you just love the film...I get a lump in my throat when I watched it last night, it reminded me of what I wanted when I was a girl...blessed are those who can grasp love and not ruin it..xx