To love you is a dream like-fantasy,
And a nightmare of reality.
A sweet nectar for a bumblebee
To love you is smiling sweetly,
And crying alone quietly.
A bittersweet memory.
To love you is an adventure to heaven,
Only that the heart becomes frozen.
Shinning yet broken.
To love you is ephemeral,
A forever in a short-while.
A journey of a thousand miles.
YOU ARE READING
Unconditionally
Poetry25 Poetries Each contradicting the first but it takes recognition to gain acceptance
