Love

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    Love

    Love

    By Robert P. Coleman

     

    Love is like a beautiful rose opening in the morning

    Or, it is like a sweet summer breeze blowing threw your hair

    Love is your beautiful smile that you are always showing

    Or, it is a feeling that you do never know

    Love is like a moonlight beam that is always glowing

    Or, it is like ocean waves always rolling into shore

    Love is like the blue sky open and wide

    Or, it is like morning dew sparkling on the grass.

     

    That is why true love is hard to find.

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    EmeraldLuna commented on Love

    05-26-2009

    Wow, this is great. You are a really good writer, and I liek your poetry. Keep it up. Seriosuly I see the emotion in it, and Ic an feel it.
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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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