The time has come to write the words
But the same man does not return
For I've finally have the love I need
And the one for whom it burned
I wrote in desperation past,
That was unending and unmatched
But what was broken is healed and strong
The unfixable is patched
Love is a powerful thing isn't it?
It's all been said before
I knew but I didn't understand
That love is so much more
I knew that love can change your mood
And it made things all seem better
But I didn't not realize it's more than myth
Real love makes us who we want to be and more
Love isn't changing your personality
To be someone that you're not
Instead it changes you into who you want to be
It inspires growth you never knew you even wanted
I like it.
Hello, newbie here. Seriously, I liked it so much. Love is a really powerful thing, making people change. But it doesn't mean that it is bad for us. Thank you for explaining such difficult term into simple words.
Whomnever Recognized
And in excellent form. I left for a while, now I prose mostly and read and surf around welcoming new writers. I remember you, where is your list of work? - like me, time to re-publish. I am on hiiatus for a year, six months down before I write poetry again on pp (02-21-15) It was driving me well over an edge...too much of one thing etc. Welcome back. Hope you stay a while. Great write, bye the bye. - Just Bein' Stella