Poem: LOVE
Love Juliet Fortich Funny it seems that I used to be a remarkable lover of love. Love that I thought was the one which would make me happy. One that will fill all what I need. When I was young, I used to see love as the greatest gift of all time. I always imagined how life would be without love. When I grew a little bigger, I experienced the pain that love gave. As I grew up and tried to settle Thinking that love would be greater When we were building dreams together Sharing laughter and tears So sad that it was almost often tears. I thought that it wouldn’t cease. That even the love that other people had I often seize. But indeed God wants that everyone experience How wonderful love may be. A love came unexpectedly Not knowing where and how it found me. I used to say, I don’t believe in a stupid thing But I am happy that today, I could say that Love is indeed a special gift That only God can show the way to have it. If I am ...