Love was when she let down her hair love was when she looked at me Love was when in the sound of her voice I could tell how much she cared Love was when and now love is a memory
I search for words but none describe Love was when she walked by my side Just the smallest touch and love was when and now I'm missing her again
I feel the warmth of the springtime sun It covers my soul and all I know I miss someone and love was when I met her long ago
Hi, EyeLook4You, While the poet writes Love was when and now love is a memory he also notes feel the warmth of the springtime sun It sounds hopeful to have memories wrapped in the warmth of the sun. Thanks for sharing.
Rachael_0622Big lake, Alaska USAApr 23, 2020
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cheesecake89Antipolo, Metro Manila PhilippinesApr 24, 2020
Pain will fade away by time but pure love remains til you want it be.
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While the poet writes
Love was when and now love is a memory
he also notes
feel the warmth of the springtime sun
It sounds hopeful to have memories wrapped in the warmth of the sun. Thanks for sharing.
Rachael_0622