by Unknown
Oct 2010 418 Views 6 comments
love is
love is
an illusion
a dream
the most wonderful thing
fleeting at best
when your cards are on your chest
but when its spent till all is gone
then returned ten fold from the one
that helps you know
its all all right
you can believe with all your might
love is
an illusion
a dream
the most wonderful thing
fleeting at best
when your cards are on your chest
but when its spent till all is gone
then returned ten fold from the one
that helps you know
its all all right
you can believe with all your might
love is
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Posted: Oct 2010
About this poem:
it just came to me on a threadso i braved posting it here
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Comments (6)
Yes Its a wonderful thing Love
You braved well!
There is a poet in all of us
Nice write mindful
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