LOVE

by meryl   May 25, 2006


I LOVE YOU,
THREE WORDS USED SO FREELY THEY DON'T MEAN A THING,
I DON'T THINK THAT PEOPLE EVEN KNOW WHAT TO LOVE MEANS?
TO LOVE IS TO CARE,
TO CHERISH EVERY MOMENT SPENT WITH ANOTHER,
TO CELEBRATE ALL OF THAT PERSON GOOD AND BAD,
NOT TO GIVE UP WHEN THINGS GET HARD BUT TO KEEP GOING TOGETHER AS ONE,
TO KNOW WHAT SOMEONES THINKING OR FEELING WITH ONE LOOK,
TO BE ABLE TO SIT AND NOT SAY A WORD AND FEEL COMPLETELY COMFORTABLE IN SILENCE,
TO WAKE UP EVERY MORNING FELLING THEIR HEART BEATING NEXT TO YOURS KNOWING THAT THERE'S NOWHERE ELSE YOU WANT TO BE,
TO BE IN A ROOM FULL OF PEOPLE AND THE ONLY ONE YOU SEE IS THE ONE YOU LOVE,
THESE THINGS TO ME DEFINE LOVE, AND IS THE REASON I TAKE CARE WHEN I SPEAK THOSE THREE WORDS,
AS I KNOW WHAT THEY TRULY MEAN.

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  • 18 years ago

    by smile

    Great poem,
    gives me faith!
    well done..5/5

    **smile**