Young loveA Poem by The_Ancient_Rock...I can shout my love for you into the sky. The sky is blue... So am I and so are you. For now, guess it is goobye... Your family were firestarters when they were young... Now they play firemen, so long... I could write another sad song; But there is no use hun. Impossible for years... I am possible but there are fears... Possible, may bring tears. It wasn't my plan to fall in love... I can't move, below or above. May you be a bee... Or may you be a bird. My love, see... Bad weather, dire tempests in the, sea. Wish it could be, just you and me. Be safe... Be well... Be happy... Be female... Be sassy. I am an old fool... Can burn, hard to play cool. Not bound, by some new rule. Love does not always have to be sexual... Sometimes it can be, just special. Love can be, even in an animal... Some people look happy... Not me, should I throw a, festival? I care... I dare... This life is unfair.
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5 Reviews Added on December 18, 2023 Last Updated on December 18, 2023 AuthorThe_Ancient_RockTorres Vedras, Lisbon, PortugalAboutIs there a point? Oh well... Come and find out... if you must. more..Writing
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