An Emotion
Seeping through a rift in time,
Causing destruction at its prime,
The one emotion to change life,
Always with an unexpected strife,
Something everyone can feel,
Sometimes becoming too surreal,
The gentleness of the wave,
At times making you want to hide in a cave,
With the ability to heal all wounds,
Attempting to leave you in ruins,
The only thing that makes sense,
Even if phrased in a different tense,
With complete honesty,
Leaving no room for modesty,
With the symbol of the white dove,
The emotion I think of is love.
Copyright © Jenny Sliger | Year Posted 2008
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