Its About Us
Many sayings have been told about love,
Many romance books written,
Plenty of love novels published,
Organizations of love established…
And counselors and authors…
And theories and hypotheses…
But do they know love?
Do they feel our hearts when they are crumbled?
Do they see the beauty and ugliness inside our souls?
Do they really know when the heart is rebuilding from its past?
None sees,
None knows.
My Love,
My Love,
Love is not about they,
Love is not about them,
Love is about us.
My Love.
Love is not about beauty,
Love is not about physic,
Love is not about fashion,
But love is about our hearts encrypted in the other however ugly we are,
Love is about us.
My Love.
Love is not about money,
Love is not about wealth,
Love is not about luxury,
But love is about our souls mixed together as one even when nothing is there to fill us,
Love is about us.
My Love.
Love is not about seasons,
Love is not about how many days,
Love is not about how many years,
But love is about how much time can we endure us,
Love is about us.
My Love.
Love is not about the past,
Love is not about experience,
Love is not about the sins of our past,
But love is about how can we live in the present far from the past,
Without it hurting our future,
Love is about us.
My Love.
Love is kind,
Love suffereth long,
Love does not behave itself unseemly,
Love is not puffed up,
Love thinketh not evil,
Love seeketh not itself,
Love,
Love.
My Love,
Your Love,
Us.
Copyright © Boygene Rabura | Year Posted 2015
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