Those 3 Words;

Love comes and goes,

just like the wind does,

as it blows.

It's like a rainbow,

with a pot at the end,

It's like a garden,

that needs to be tend.

It's like a close family relative,

or a true friend.

It's like a plant,

that need fuel to survive.

It's like a mojo,

a feeling, or a vibe.

Love is the warmth you feel next to the fire,

love can be a lust; or a burning desire.

It's when you feel like you're over the moon,

when you can't breath,

and need more room.

It's when someone talks to you,

and your in your own little place,

and you can't here them;

nore see their face.

Love is something special,

that some can't seem to find,

but after looking for ages,

I found mine.

 

 

 

 

 

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[wthz freestylen]

Holy f**k i found a poet