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THE AGE OF LOVE



It’s kind of funny…

‘Cause when I look at you I think back…

Back to when I was young,

And the word “Love” evaded the TV screen & magazines,

As if it was some kind of disease…

Contagious it seemed…

But immune to those such as me.

And the only cure was within itself –

Love cured love,

Amongst everything else.

It’s kind of funny,

‘Cause when I look at you I think back…

Love was not my age,

But I spoke of him like everyone else…

“…Love…”

It was a word & only a word,

But from the tip of my tongue how good it felt.

But now that reality has aged,

Love is no longer a dream;

Now that I’ve aged enough to listen,

Love attempts to speak…

But it’s kind of funny,

‘Cause when I look at you I think back…

Back to when “Love” didn’t mean a thing of me.





Tha Prodigal One...