Love is sweet, caring, and kind
That's how I hoped they'd be
When it's finally time
I'm blinded by expectations I thought were the norm
Because when Love came it felt like a storm
Love was like a dream come through
Hurt at first but oh so true
Love was the sweetest and really kind
But Love can care less
I felt like a waste of their time
Love too had expectations
So they came to the garden to pick
A beautiful flower, no thorns that would prick
Love had me speechless when they stopped in front of me
Chose the flower to my side
For all the world to see.
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Poem Judgement
PoetryA list of poems that I've written, just a little something to remember what I've been doing. The poems here will range from my interests to what I feel.
