Ms. Poetry

Day 10

Job: Fall in love
Everybody knows now,

I have fallen in love

Look, flowers whispered to bloom

Birds chripped, creating a love song

Rivers enterwined like bird lovers

Sun shines down and approved of us

Rain cries when we broke apart

Look, I saw old people by the streets and old love still exists

Young children boy and girl, holding hands -future bends when we met at seven

Shout out to the roofs,

Crazy that's what people call me,

But I have to sing a song

And tell you how my heart beats,

Too loud or too soft,

I might not know why 

So if someone is asking why

I'm anything but normal

That's my job: I am in love with you.

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