Love takes many forms in life,
For friends and family alike,
Everyone shares love with someone,
Even when they're long gone,
Because love isn't superficial,
It isn't carving your initials,
Into a meaningless piece of wood,
It's the rush of blood,
The warm feeling that flows,
Through your body and bones,
When it sinks in,
That special someone is your heavenly sin,
Or it's seeing your newborn,
Finding that a new love forms,
Not just that,
It's when you find an old friend sat,
Just across the café from you,
And suddenly you feel it too,
The powerful rush of love,
Which can rise above,
And make any situation,
Within a nation,
Completely eradicated,
As everyone is united,
By the strongest feeling mankind can ever feel,
Love is a timeless seal.
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Book of poems
PoetryThis is basically going to be a book of any poems that I somehow manage to create in between writing my book, enjoy! I hope you can comment your interpretations of the poems and we can start a discussion on them:)
