Meaning of Love

Its not a game that tears can play

What’s the truth of it, No one can say

A four letter word with so much depth

When a hidden mean in a heart is kept

When you want to show no one can see

What’s the use for that just let it be

It is such a thing that can just be felt

With a powerful hold that a stone can melt

Have you ever seen air? Have you ever seen pain?

Such like is love, only seen by sane

I know what is love, have had felt it though

Keep my words in mind you can never show

And if for once you could, then tell me how

For I’ve felt the air but haven’t seen it till now

Author's Notes/Comments: 

It is an answer to those people who claim tht they know love n things like tht

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erron's picture

oh so true. what more can I say of this? I wish to tell you how wonderful I think this poem is, but at the moment I am at a loss for a description, all I can think of is, how true.

poetvg's picture

i know what u
mean by that