Love
Is love merely a dream
or a game that people play?
Does it shine in morning's beam
or cry, ruin and decay?
Do we lose ourselves in the end
or find a partner in life and death?
Will you be my lover and faithful friend
or turn away before I breathe my next breath?
ALesiach © 01/10/2018
Copyright © Alesia Leach | Year Posted 2018
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment