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A poem about Love. |
| Is this Love that kisses my face? Love that wakes me with new breath? Is this Love that makes my heart race And my old worries starve to death? Is this Love that lights my night? Love that feeds me new energy? Is this Love that makes all right And sets my wild thoughts free? Is this Love that forms my words? Love that writes these poem lines? Is this Love that heals my hurts And makes my joyful soul rhyme? Is this Love that gives me strength? Love that makes me wish upon a star? Is this Love that kills my grief And makes my past seem so far? Is this Love that puts me to sleep? Love that almost bursts from the seems? Is this Love when I dream deep? If so let me close my eyes and dream. |