Love

by Aish   Jul 22, 2007


Does anyone know what love is,
Has anyone really felt love,
How do we know-
Is it an ache, or a sensation?

We say that we're in love-
but is it that we're in love,
or that we do love.
Why is it so important?

Why do people make such a big deal,
when it can disappear so quickly?

As quickly as night snatches day in winter-
As quickly as a fox snatches chics in spring-
as quickly as a fire takes over the world,
leaving a scorched landscape and nothing over the horizon.

People die for love.
it's because it's a necessity-
something you can't live without.

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  • 17 years ago

    by cale

    Awww it's all lovey-dovey, and profound and proverbial, i like this one now

  • 17 years ago

    by divine divinity

    Love this one too! your work is really good.