What's in a word?
Does it capture the heat of the sun in my hair or the coolness engulfing my feet?
Does it completely cover the laughter that takes every single breath or the inexplicable years that that accompany the truest smile?
Does it even comprehend the significance of two voices in perfect harmony rising to the heavens so the angels themselves can envy the beauty of our rejoice?
Does it become the stirring in the hearts of two souls so firmly attached by the strength of such a delicate red string?
What's in a word?
In a word, love.
So, this is one of my early free form poems that I found in an old notebook. I actually wrote it about my best friend from my home town about like the 2nd day we chilled together. Our love for each other was real & we both knew it but... Well tbh I just wanna stop thinking about what happened after I wrote this... But I thought it was pretty & maybe y'all would enjoy it.
&... Well... Gear up for the next one cause I might make you depressed...
YOU ARE READING
My Poetry
PoetryI don't know if you'll like it but I actually won a few statewide competitions for my poetry when I was in school... I hope I still have the knack for it... I reserve rights to everything here except the cover.
