Only Love

 March-11-1998 
 Trisha M. Barrek Hopkins

Like rain is to tears 
And heartbreaks to thunder 
Or pain is to fear 
You always start to wonder 
 
Why was I brought here 
What was my purpose 
Where should i stear 
Having secrets lurk around us 
 
Like bad dreams are to horror stories 
And shiny days are to happy dreams 
As to having glories 
Or to try to soe up the seams 
 
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