THE RAIN THATS LEFT| An anthology of poems

SECOND

A mere second,

A breeze that blew,

That made all of the feelings turn blue.

You said you love me,

But is it true?

A mere second ,

In the breeze that blew.

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I said I couldn't love, no soul

If it wasn't yours, it was heart fully told

But who will know the real truth?

Or the real face,
Of future and it's very spectacular rage.

It takes a lot to love

but what to lose?

A mere second,

In the breeze that blew.

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I don't know what,

And neither do you,

What the rage of the future will do to you.

So let's take the risk

And now hold hands.

Because love is a gift ,

That some can't have

Even if it's just

For a mere second,

In the breeze that blew.

-Min Hanna