Love is not red, nor white, nor pink.
It is a feeling that no tragedy can sink.
Love does not worry about bound'ries.
When it is truly meant to be.
Love is not impatient though love be not kind.
But, in the end, love can transcend time.
Love is not born of give and take.
It is dedication, and it is mistakes.
Love is not a brilliant fire.
It is a spark in the darkest of hours.
Love does not cling to ev'ry breath.
Yet it remains after the parting of death.
No, love is not hearts nor roses nor sweets.
But it keeps your heart willing to beat.
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Cacti & Paper Airplanes
PoetryDeep collection of prickly sweet poems and songs. Topics range from friendship and exploring the life of inanimate objects to murder, greed, and death. Darker tone emerges later in the collection. Cheers!
