The power of love

by ivan070   Nov 18, 2006


Love is a game of fate;
Played with passion and hope;
Every one is in search;
For that eternal joy;
Some finds true happiness;
And some seeks in vain;

We meet and separate;
For various reasons;
By chance or fate;
Passion becomes love;
and love may become hate;
Our tears and laughter;
Our joy and despair;
Are all part of this game;

Love is powerful and dominating;
It changes our character
It weakens the strongest man;
and made wise man fools;
Some of us live in real happiness;
Some of us live on past memories;

Love may come upon you;
When you least expects it;
And may stay for the eternity;
It may just deceive you;
Leaving you in pain;
When you needed it most...

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  • 18 years ago

    by N M Lambert

    Great poem i loved it. 5/5 x