Path of LoveA Poem by Ammy Greaves
It's the most spectacular feeling,
Falling in love. It scales past the ceiling And skies above The buzz in you belly Visions in your head, With emotions like jelly Keeping you awake in bed. Well. Now you've stopped falling And you've fell It's no longer a sweet calling You're at the bottom of the wishing well. Happy, glad, feeling perfect and swell But this is only the start Soon you'll be in happy hell At war with your heart In happy hell you fight And forgive again Get angry at their sight But can't live without them It's where the love grows, Where it matures, develops strong Gets through highs and lows Solves every matter, no matter how long But you've now met the climax And don't know what resolution must be made Do you forget the past And all the progress made? What to do now on your path of love Where there are no cross roads to choose You'll have to make new paths which can out come win or lose. Done by: Amesha Greaves 30/03/14
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