Aren't we always wondering,
Wondering if we find true love,
Or rescue what has been buried alive?
Keeping the sheets close and whisper your wish,
Please don't make true love die,
But why does it come crashing down?
Why don't people believe in it,
Is it because they have felt that spark,
Or is it because they're afraid.
Afraid to let that person get away.
Tears fill my eyes,
Because I'm waiting.
Waiting for true love to not to die.
Please find your heart and open your eyes.
Let the earth shake with love and the creation,
For the wall to come down.
We were supposed to be alive.
Don't let the true love die.
YOU ARE READING
Dreaming Is Believing(Poems,Book 2)
PoetrySECOND POEM BOOK :D Were all believing in something. I believe in many things such as love,friendship,forever.and moments.Some of us don't get why people believe in this,but I assure you, you can at least try.
