This is my first entry on writing.com, it's a simplistic poem I wrote just recently. |
Although I’m only seventeen I’ve seen a lot of different things People walking hand in hand Sad to the point they cannot stand But what is love to me? Love is something you cannot buy Or have to earn before you die It’s a gift that’s really hard to find Of two beating hearts that have intertwined But what is love to me? You cannot see it with the naked eye Believe me I have tried and tried It’s something that lies beneath the skin In thy soul, thy heart, thy mind within But what is love to me? Love never changes, with changing times Although, you might thinks so sometimes It’s a battle of emotions so quick to draw the sword But once the last sword swing is thrown there comes a great reward But what is love to me? It’s the feeling of knowing somewhere out there I’m in her thoughts, her tears, her prayers And when I go home at night I know She feels so safe with this average Joe But what is love to me? Love is so amazing, but when found don’t let it go The ride is sometimes bumpy yes, but to overcome will show That true love is upon you, so grasp it, hold it tight For when you have it, you’ll look up, and thank god every night But what is love to me? Even when the lights are low And life as you knew it has filled with woe Love can always make you smile Which is what makes it so worthwhile But what is love to me? Love is that feeling while looking in her eyes The feeling you get when you must say Good-Bye Even though I know I’ll see you the next day I just wanted to write this poem to say You’re what’s love to me |