A poem of love

by Bekka Smekka   Oct 5, 2006


Love is what makes the world go round.
its the sound the waves make as they roll on the sand, it's the feeling you get when one holds your hand.

it can also be what makes you get out of bed, its what forms the daydreams that go round in your head.

it can also be the silence on cold rainy days, it can be the song at the cemetery that the band always plays.

but above all love is what makes the tree branches strong and the flowers grow.
love,hope and faith thats all we know.

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