LOVE

An emotion that has escaped many,
This is usually misused by people,
Just a word it looses all meaning if any,
When true two people may land in a steeple.

The first will live forever in our heart,
Never aging with the time in our thoughts,
Not everyone can always be love smart,
This is why first loves are not often caught.

When it is true it gives you wings to fly,
It’s a two way street for love to travel,
True love no matter what shall never die,
When love meets you jump up and say “Ya Wohl!”

Love loss can be the hardest thing in life,
It can make you feel like you want to die,
As though someone has stuck you with a knife,
But love will come again and let you fly.


By: Kris Gordon

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