If Only It Had Eyes
beauty matters more
as love falters sore
dip to delve
for loves core
hidden,barren
to whats not
and whats for
attractions fatal flaw
is love
and whenever it is bore
it's conceived in more pain
than joy is received
or the benefits are ever increased
for it jets to a stand still
worse yet,retard
love is blind
no wonder it can never find
true happiness
for it's in sight
but bitterly
the eyes strength
is groping ,or feeling
Copyright © Emeka Ozurumba | Year Posted 2008
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