You're love is bright and comforting
With a beautiful fragrance that sticks
Like a field of daisies
You're love is carried with the wind
And spread to places where there's no color and hope
You're love sways with the wind
And is always a comforting sight
To the lost heart
You're love you can take with you
You can always pick a daisy
And take it with you
But not the whole field
His love is dangerous
And quickly gone
Like a jagged cliff
You were drawn into his "love"
Only seeing the blue ocean
In the distance
But dearie,
His love was unforgiving
And dragged you too far in
And it quickly dropped
With nothing at the bottom
But broken
You were searching for the holds
That would help you up
But every "hold"
Was sharp and made you hurt
His "love"
Was destructive and only there in slight bursts
So you grew more daisies
And left a few behind
But you left the dark
And held on
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This poem is dedicated to the TheYoungAtHeart. I hope you like it dearie!!
