So here I am, about to write a love story,
make it seem easy on paper, true and never-ending.
So here I am, about to pick up my pen,
make it seem so light and breezy.
If love knows pain, this I can write,
if love is like a river that keeps flowing, this I can write.
This love story will be true.
This love story will know sadness and pain.
This love story will know love.
So here I am - without you.
About to write a love story for us.
Make it fly above the clouds,
make it fly higher than borders between.
So here I am. There are you.
I will make it a love story across borders and time.
YOU ARE READING
The Notebook rambles
PoesíaIntroducing the first (and earliest) of this notebook writers pickings of so-called poetry. Verses about love, sadness, thoughts on the world and some introspection. Might include dreamy escapism to nature, teenage/young adult notions of romance and...
