Love...
Is not just for the weak or for the strong,
But it is somewhere, where anybody can feel that they belong.
It's that feeling in your chest and the idiotic smile that's plastered to your face,
As you look at your partner, as they have a smile, while staring off into space.
When they wrap you in their arms and you rest your head on their chest.
And that's where you feel you fit in best.
No matter the feeling there is always that light feeling there, just hiding there.
But it's also that heavy feeling that you sometimes cannot bear.
When you let them cry on your shoulder, for you're their place of comfort, for you are their bestfriend, just like it should.
And you would do what ever you could, to be there for them, as well as them for you.
Love is when you work together, but also let each other go on their own paths.
For love is also cheering each other on as we meet your goals, and celebrating them together.
Love is having your own goals and they having theirs, and you both support each other both being fair.
It's when you go so far to see the other happy, and they do the same.
When you both comfort, admire and respect each other
And where every flaw that you once saw before, just disappears and they just become so stunningly beautiful, it's hard not to stare.
Love is the want to have a future together and smile and laugh, but you also must accept that there will be some hard times ahead.
But the promise to work them out, and to stay with each other, holding and caring for each other dearly.
That is what love is to me.
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My Spoken Word.
ŞiirThis is just some spoken word I have come up with during English class. Hope you like it. Please share it with friends and vote. If you have any questions please ask. And don't be too mean about my poem(s).
