This little poem I wrote for everyone and for myself, to look at it back, when i'm feeling down
God knows the way I dream so big
And he likes the way I choose to swim,
He embraces my fears and makes them stop,
He lulls me at nights with ancient songs.
But God doesn’t like the way I love
The way I let others break my heart,
The words which are told and I believe
He hates to come and find crying me.
But still, every night he comes at my bed,
“sleep tight my child”-sweetly he says,
and when I lay crying on his huge palm,
he covers my fears with his big thumb.
“listen my child – he starts to sing
His voice – like echo from mountain’s hills,
“I know all the feelings, and I know what’s love
As I created it on the shadows of sun”.
The love doesn’t live inside the eyes,
It comes from spirit
From deep inside.
Love’s not a poem
Or a big smile,
It’s not that simple
But it’s not that hard. Love is a care
The highest one,
Love is a duty
Sometimes, a war.
Love is not seen, love is not heard,
Love is a light which struggled to rise.
Love is that all I give to you,
As love is this song, I’ve just sang for you..
This poetry describes how i fight the queen of love, and she snatches all my hatred and throws it away, leaving me with a mere lovely heart..
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