A Poem About Love

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by Arcticfoxy

by Arcticfoxy

Love,
Love,
Oh, what is love?
Mary live be a feeling,
Or a desire?

Love,
Love,
Oh, troublesome love,
That feeds off of me,
Worry some,
Stress some,
Drama more.

Love,
Love,
Oh, humble love,
That is below me,
Casting an era,
Casting an mood.

Love,
Love,
Oh, unknown love,
Wonder what you are,
Ponder what becomes of you,
Do I decide,
Do I choose,
If what love may be?

Love,
Love,
Oh, mysterious love,
How thankful I am to love,
Oh how grateful I am,
To mysterious love.

Love,
Love,
Oh dramatic love,
What would we do without you?
Would we live?
Would we die?
Would we grow board,
Dull,
Shallow?

Love,
Love,
Oh graceful love,
That shines through darkness,
Through all that is evil,
Ask that is bad,
Sparkling through the clouds,
Like the sun,
Always shining.

Love,
Love,
Oh my dear love
That comes in many ways,
Good or bad,
Will you always stay with me,
Leading my way,
Through the clouds,
Through the darkness,
That blocks my way?