My only job
Should be
Loving you
My only job
Should be
Loving you
I'm a shattered mirror. Poetry holds my broken pieces together.
Poetry to Honour the Gods
Dream it till it comes true
Poetry & Literature
And so it goes...
Unlike an Eagle, let me Flap my wings.
Finding Inspiration in the Gifts of Life
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Inside the mind of an immigrant
Love is limitless. Dream, thrive and be alive.
NICE ONE
THANKS!
This made me think of the song ‘say you won’t let go’ by James Arthur
I’m glad it did then. I’ll have to take a listen myself, because not sure I know of it.
Perfectly encapsulates the feeling of all-consuming infatuation. Nicely done as always 👌 🙌
Thanks. Hopefully it’s more than an infatuation 😉 All-consuming, for sure.
I hear you. :)) Nice to know when a poem is real. Felt it in my bones. (Trying not to gush today. 😂 Dang. Failed again. :))
haha 🙂 Maybe not every failure is a bad thing, then. Gushing is allowed here!
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Good one!
Thanks!
You’re welcome
Might be a full-time job!
It may be so. I think I’d be up to the challenge, though. Many others, too.
hmm
To love to the fullest extent; it’s what we should always strive after.
That’s what life is for.