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What is love? author's note -- this is my first poem on the web =) |
| For many, this feeling is beautiful. It is a delicate flower; A colourful rainbow; A shooting star; A soft gentle breeze; A warm smile. For some, this feeling is shut away. It is a dark winding road; An obscure shadow; An endless nightmare; A painful disease; A stab in the chest. For others, this feeling is unfamiliar. It is an unknown identity; A place never visited; A food never tasted; A discovery never found; An emotion never experienced. What is this feeling? This feeling that exists in all of us? This feeling that affects us, In countless ways? It is love, dear. Love. |