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Love Is

What is that thing that is called love? Some people believe it is a gift from above Others say it brings nothing but pain Maybe it is a one way train When you take your path You could never go back again It may take you to the happiness door Or maybe make you taste life's sore! Maybe love is just like the rain You never know how hard it would be Or how long it would last Love could come so fast I mean love from the first sight Or it could take so long time to be meant to be.. to be so right Love could put you into darkness And could bring you the brightest light! Love is like the fire Such a mysterious desire But weather it is going to warm your heart Or burn your home You can never forsee it from the start You can never tell If It is going to lead you to heavens Or is it going to lead you to hell! Love could take you from the cold And make you feel so warm Love is like a rose Beautiful but also with thorns that could harm! Love could be like glass If you dropp it, it shatters And never be put completly back together But love can also be like porceline Never cracks & stays forever It is so strange How could such a small word hold so many contradictories? ! A small word but with so many question marks It is such a complicated feeling That confuses any human being! As for me.. I'm just a young little girl Trying to know what is love? ! Simply for me Love is like a white dove Flying so high Up.. Up in the baby blue sky So far for me to reach But If I only understand it To the whole world I would teach Love is so precious Love is a treasure Love is not cheap Love is when you can't fall asleep For reality is better than dreams And life is sweeter than it seams Love comes from the heart Not the brain You don't know when it starts You don't think about it You just feel it over and over again Love is not Just the saying of words But the giving of one self Love is caring Love is daring And most of All Love is sharing Love is not to live in fears Love is not a matter of counting years But making the years count Love is Telling, listening, understanding, Respecting the truth and never pretending True love does NOT have a happy ending! True love does NOT have an ending! Love.. some say it is blind But I say Love gives you a third eye To make it easy for you to find Who is worthy? ! !

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 10/16/2015 11:42:00 AM
HI Dear kasra I don't know that you understand who am or no I ?! So Let me introduce myself I am erfan in D.R.H.S high school & .... Did you remember me ?? (( yadete raftim ba madrese namayeshghahe ketab !!! )) Kasra last week I wrote my first poem then I came here and now I am here .... Hey my best friend you khow not only you are realy a good friend but also you are writing realy nice LOVE YOU
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Date: 1/28/2015 8:38:00 AM
Very beautiful pen Kasra! Enjoyed reading it dear friend. :) Love and hugs! Xxxx D. ^O^
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