IF LOVE WAS A PERSON
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A poem inspired by a book, "The feelings I feel for Sophia" by Naomi.
The poem personifies love as the ultimate embodiment of compassion, empathy, and selflessness. It's an idealized vision of what love should be - not as a fleeting emotion, but as a living being capable of healing, understanding, and sacrificing.
If Love Were a Person" is an emotional blueprint of ideal love - a moving reflection that blends compassion, loyalty, and vulnerability. It's poetic, not just in form, but in heart. It speaks softly, but leaves a lasting echo.
we could think of the best possible way to feel and give love, Sometimes we feel but don't say exactly the way we feel about people, Sometimes we fail to give it all, but if love were a person do you think love would hesitate to give itself?
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