"The world can become a garden where all
kinds of love can bloom and grow."
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Each kind of love has a natural path, we all know the joy of falling in love; the fluttering heart, desire, the wrath, dulcet love floating on wings of a dove. There are many kinds of love in this life, and let us not forget the love of kin; oh, love floating that can stab like a knife, our beloved family we hold deep within. Parents, kids, our brother and sister, I hold close to my heart a loyal friend; and each pet, each creature I let enter, a friend who will accept me to the end. Most powerful is unconditional; oh, this love is the most emotional. ____________________ March 3, 2019 Poetry/Sonnet/What is Love Copyright Protected, ID 19-1120-904-02 All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym. Written for the contest, What is Love sponsor, Silent One Second Place
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