The Art of Love

Even though I'm only 14 i felt i knew a tiny bit about love

The Art of Love By Anna Crabs Age 14

Love is like a dove

It will soar at first

Flutter, flap in the air without a thirst

But eventually the dove will tire

Its wings will not longer dance like a flickering fire

It will eventually fall

And it won't seem worth it at all

But then another dove will come along

You will fall for its sweet song

This is the art of love

Making your heart soar like a dove

Author's Note

Sorry if its not good.

Reviews

[Laura Ashley Lord]

I like the imagery you are working with here.

Side note: I know you are young, but don't ever apologize for your work, dear. The things I wrote when I was your age make me shudder to read now, but they are still mine, as this is yours. Be proud of your work. :)

[Akcra]

Thank you :)