Love?
What is love?
A word with a feeling.
Something we try to find.
To try to hold and keep.
It easily comes as it goes.
Like the wind on a windy day.
Or like rain on a rainy day.
But as time flys by,
people sit and wonder
how to catch this pretty lil thing.
It slips away like a sunset,
but comes back like a sunrise.
It hides like a fish in a still water lake.
Once you catch it,
you have to fight to keep it here.
Just maybe so it doesn't
fall back into the water.
Comments
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Very Good!!
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thanks
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very nice, i loved the similes.
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i wrote it after my boyfriend broke up with me, thank you.
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