Sitting by the window, I started above
I asked an angel, what is love?Love is magic,
Love is true
Love is tragic,
It's sometimes blueLove is crazy,
Love is hard
Love is mushy,
Love is a blizzardLove is important,
Love is life
Love is an ailment,
It's as blunt as a knifeIt's sometimes unrequited,
At times it's dangerous
It sometimes turns to hatred,
It can make you feel marvellousLove is what makes you happy,
It's what makes you sad
Love is a therapy,
But it can make you absolutely madLove is about trust,
Love is insane
Love is about lust,
Love is like the pouring rainIt's a bittersweet thing,
It can make you cry and sing
It's toxic yet nice,
Coz without love, there is no life...---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Well, apparently, my previous poem wasn't up to the mark. So here's a new one, I tried my best guys, after all, we are all amateurs:)
Kindly read, vote and comment if you liked it.Love,
MellifluentGirl
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Loving Language-A collection of Poems(Completed)
PuisiPoems are something that made me realise how passionate and intriguing English is. This is a collection of short poems which I've attempted to write, I'd love to know what you think:) #120 in Poetry on 22nd September'16