Young love

A Poem by Ed Rector

R.L. Pt. III of X

Young, young love be purest true,
Encoulghed in anothers eyes of blue,

Watching an ocean stare back at you,

How deep will this love flow unto you?
For everything seems like a dream,
and in your eyes you see a gleam

that no one else has seen.

But young, young love doesn’t last.
It’ll be behind you so very fast
And you will ask what are the reasons?
You’ll try and try to figure it out,
But in the end you’ll still be in doubt,
Young love isn’t the only kind.
It’s young love, young love, young love.