Love in Cold December
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Love
In a cold December, at time I dawn
I was sitting alone in my lawn
I dosed my eyes and washed to think
The whole world is fill with something
What is that? My mind asked
And to find this was difficult task
Then one word strikes me
Now it's easy a lot to see,
Love, love and love is there
In beautiful relation, it's everywhere
I lost in it for a while
Thought of love made me smile
Suddenly then my heart shout,
Ay ! what are you thinking about?
Love, talking about love oh !
it is but foe' yes so
I opened my eyes; and around me
There was nothing,
Darkness to seeĀ
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I second what Charlie said. Thumbs up!
Love in December is more romaintic then the summer
Who is agree with me?
Well poem is Awesome love to read it
I love your poems








ralwus 2 years ago
Ahh yes, sometimes love is so elusive. Nice warrior, CC