We find love in so many familiar places.
In the places we sleep,
Papers we write on.
And in the comfort of those we cherish.
And eventually all things turn gray,
And then black and white and we are left with what?
A love we found, and tried to nourish and nurture.
To grow and to hold for others we want to love.
Yet no love stays.
We can easily find it in the world,
But no love stays.
At least never the love you need most in your life.
It never stays with you when you truly need it.
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Lost, Found, And Chosen.
PoetryThis is a poetry book, it talks about lovers, it talks about everyday situations, it talks about love and the pain accompanied by it; It can break your heart or build it. Take the time to understand this poetry book and its effortless simplicity and...
