Wednesday, June 24, 2015

Love

No words to utter
Deep in my heart, they sputter
Tears fell like rain
Hoping feelings do drain

Love is tough
Far, through the road so rough
All the way through plains, oceans and hills
Love must stood still

Love at first a 
Love at first, a dandelion with bright colours
It goes when it withers,
Turns stiff, prickly if touched 
Eventually blown away with grudge
What seemed forever was just a moment
Augmented by distance, chose to discontent
Fighting for Love, Holding on to it
For Sighing shouldn't be the last resort

In time, through time, 
Love shall come in sublime
Painted with vivid colours of joy
Saturated with happiness that no hurts could employ.

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