I saw a lot of them already..
and they won't seem to stop...
may be because there's really no reason to be,
no reason for the subject to drop.
A woman on her highschool,
yes, a woman because she loved,
but because of that love, she was labeled as a fool,
misery, heartbreak, and stupid, she was dubbed.
I saw a man, three years of age,
yes a man, for he had loved,
yes, he loved so much, measuring it would break a gauge,
unfortunate events soon followed, wounds throbbed.
A mother, and a virgin one,
a mother because she loved,
but because of love, all was gone,
people were gone, and she can only look above.
Tears from them, yes, I could see them,
and it's all because of this love, had it been,
I thought love is not waste, rather a perfect gem,
but with those tears, my love grows thin.
I saw all of them already,
yes, a woman because she loved,
smiling and really, she's cheerful,
a determined person is now she is dub.
A man, three years of age,
yes, a man for he had love,
and he grows full of wisdom, more like a sage,
wise, courageous, was it because of the wounds that once throbbed?
A mother, and a virgin one,
yes, a mother because she loved,
she carries her baby, and she didn't need a man,
people were crowding, she's there - above.
Tears from them, yes, I could see them,
and it's all because of love did they fell,
truly, love is a diamond, a perfect gem,
and with those tears, love breaks my shell.
Author notes
Lousy rhyming, but I love my poem...
A contest entry
- Shower Me With Your Love by Iridessa MoonFlower.
900 points, ended March 6, 8 entries
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