My love is not fickle;
it does not flow in and out like a passing wave.
My love is strong and persistent;
in the face of danger it is brave.
My love transcends time and space,
it is not diminished by distance.
My love will not abandon anyone,
despite all your insistence.
My love is great and mighty,
it can survive through great war.
Because my love knows who you are;
believes in what it's fighting for.
Don't for a second
call my heart frail,
that in the face of trials
it will falter and fail.
My heart is big
and my faith strong;
it has been all this time,
standing all along.
You say I'm no good,
that my love is fickle and weak;
but that's because you see what you want to see,
take the truth and make a tweak.
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Take a Deep Breath: A Collection of Poetry and Short Stories
PoetryFrom a young age, I have wanted to become a writer. I used to be a good writer, I wrote everyday about anything I could dream of, and of the things that haunted my dreams. Then life got busy. School, a job, hanging out with friends and being a fianc...
