If wishes were horses,
Beggers would ride on them.
If love was a river,
I'd find the source.
Every man
Has his own darling
Like the clouds
And their silver lining
Beuty is kind,
It lays on the beholder.
But lust is as powerful,
It destroys the soul and mind.
Falling in love is blessed,
When there is love in return.
Falling out is cursed,
For there is hurt inside.
Communication is key,
Key to a lovers heart.
And Silence is a dagger
Straight to a significant half.
©diabetic
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