Once By You
Love, what is Love?
Love can be compared to a dove.
A dove is eloquent and white,
that comparison gave me a fright.
Yes, Yes it is true,
I have been loved-
once by you.
Cheered up and been hugged.
Its a shame you couldn't stay.
Its a shame you ran away.
People change and they go,
like a Violin playing its Bow
-You never told me why,
I thought it was a lie,
You Slammed the door in may face,
for My Heart you, will Never embrace!
originally written ~ 10/2/17
Copyright © Molly Pryor | Year Posted 2017
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