world of love

world of love

A Poem by oxo

How could I not write about love
if even the wind sings its song?
if even the sky mirrors its face?
if even the rain reminds me of my tears
of feeling its comfort again?

How could I not write about love
when love is everything?
when love is free?
when I admit to myself that love is all
i really need--- to live again; to be happy again?

How could I not write about love
if it's all everything I see---
and if it is all everything that lacks?
Both overflowing and insufficient.
Both of which is troubling my heart.

How could I not write about love
when it's all I am afraid to feel?
when my heart is aching, searching
and found someone, yet still afraid
to accept the feeling?

How could I not; how could I?
when it is something I could not
understand myself?
Something that must be written,
must be told, must be asked.

Tell me how, how could I not?
When everything in this world 
revolves around love?

© 2013 oxo

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Added on January 10, 2013
Last Updated on January 10, 2013



Manila, Philippines

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