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love
Contributed by
mando
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Thursday, 31st March 2011 @ 04:35:23 PM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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Love so many times this word departed from my lips
not knowing the true meaning
anxiously I awaited it's knock at my door
and nothing more,and nothing more
Many moons came,and passed
While I slept I wept
down pours of tears over powered the webs of my eyes
still I wonder why
Love so many times this word departed from my lips
many whispers I whisperd
In the ear of another with no reply
some what like a rose not ready to bloom
inmature I was,but a man I became
Not knowing the tears I shed complimented
what I felt inside
still I wonder why
The meaning of love brings forth so much laughter
sadness,comfort,and pain
No matter how many moons passes bye
the tears from my eyes remain
seeking some one to share with me this powerful
word called love
Copyright ©
mando
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2011-03-31 16:35:23]
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Re: love
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by Shandra on
Friday, 1st April 2011 @ 05:51:17 AM AEST
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| Nice..Love can be complicated. I could feel the longing, and your definition of love, good write ; ) |
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