Those We Love
Those we love don't go away,
They walk beside us every day.
Yet not all love returns our call,
some stand near just to let us fall.
Love is not a guarantee,
They may not feel the same for me.
Those we love won't always stay,
Nor always love us the same way.
For every love that fades or ends
There are still those who stays -- true friends
And family, through both joy and pain,
will hold us close and still remain.
Copyright © Kumba Mattia | Year Posted 2025
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