I once read a poem,
"Hour" was its name.
It never presented love
As a toy or a game.
It showed how love should be,
A special, precious thing,
That needed only time,
No expensive rings.
I understand it now,
Better than ever before,
I see that "Love spins gold,
Gold from straw"
I'm willing to give you time, love,
As much as you need,
I'll wait for you forever,
If you'll wait for me.
Don't give up, love
Though it might be hard
I mean this poem,
With all of my heart.
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The poem mentioned in this poem is "hour" by Carol Ann Duffy. It is about untraditional, pure love and is really good.
I couldn't think of a title, so comment and the best comment will be used.
I don't mind waiting, love
-MissUnicornGirl
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