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A poem about that strange feeling we sometimes get and how it makes us feel. |
| Just Call Me “Love” Please do not be frightened, There's nothing for you to fear. I'm a simple emotion, As natural as the air. Do not close your windows. Do not shut your doors. I penetrate all barriers. I penetrate the soul. I never ask for permission. I do whatever I like. I'm sorry for my rudeness. It is pointless to fight. Sometimes I cause you sorrow But that is not my mission. I want you to feel pure joy, And fill your heart with passion. At times I incite confusion And my timing can be poor. You cannot understand me, I take complete control. I will not be avoided There's nowhere for you to hide. Do not be scared to face me Just let your heart be your guide. I'm the greatest thing on earth. Nothing else even comes close. You can search for other emotions, But it’s me that people want most. No, I cannot be purchased. I can’t be traded or sold. I am as free as the sunshine, To both the young and the old. So if I come knocking on your heart, Or try to penetrate your brain. Please don’t attempt to fight me. Your fight will end in vain. Oh, I have many names. I fit your heart like a glove. If I ever come calling on you. You can just call me "Love". |