Love is…

Poetry 16 July 2009 | 4 Comments

Love is like a rose, covered in pain.
Trying to understand it will drive you insane.
People have tried to learn how it makes you feel,
But the thing about love is no one ever will.
Love is like the water which can smoothly flow
It is also like a turtle which moves very slow.
Love is like the sun which shines from day to day,
But it can also make your heart break in every kind of way.
Love is hard to understand,
And the Lord knows I never can.[1]

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Footnotes (or possibly random gibberish):
  1. Written at the age of 8. I was looking for love at an early age. ;) []
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4 Responses on “Love is…”

  1. Patsy says:

    Wow talented even at such a young age.. and you even Rhymed.. I wish I still had my first stuff..
    .-= Patsy´s blog – Three for you today.. Because it’s Thursday! =-.

  2. Saphrym says:

    @Patsy: I actually have a book that contains a lot of my old stuff. I’ll have to post some of it here. ;)

  3. This is lovely. Just that later ideas become more ((complex?))this isn’t the right word, they get more colors, like loving your wife is never as pure as in the first days, isn’t it?
    .-= Yesh@howtoincreasereadingspeed.net/´s blog – brilliant simple acceleratd reading excercise =-.

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