Weather it rains or it pores,
no matter the weather,
I'll love you to your core.
Even if we were poor,
the love lives on within us.
No one could soak us,
this love of ours shines brighter than day,
and clearer than a summer nights sky.
or
Weather it rains or it pores,
no matter the weather,
I'll love you to your core.
Even if we were poor,
the love lives on within us.
No one could surpass,
this love of ours.
(i couldn't decide which i liked best so i put both, comment which you like if you want)
(written outside in a hammock)
YOU ARE READING
poems during a boring class
Poetrypoems that i wrote during boring classes. theses classes are boring not the information that the teacher isn't teaching. (or if i'm board) exams are da best, don't judge or protest. (idk y i chose this cover, i will have my peoms punctuated properl...
