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Everyone has their own definition of what love truly is. Here is my definition. |
| What is love? It is a question that I ask myself too many times I have looked up and down, left and right For the right answer And AT LAST, I have found it! Love is like a dove, That is free to do as it wishes. It is like a red rose, that is beautiful like the sun. It is bright like the fire in your eyes, That is like the stars in the night sky. Love is something that stops you from breathing, And it brings you to a faraway place, Where you and your lover will stay for all eternity This is my opinion of what I think love is. This is a free verse poem. (It's sad that some writers can't figure that out!) |