TRUE LOVEA Poem by oluwabukola omotosoWhat it means to have true love!
Indispensable, but scarce.
Sweet, but when criticized turns sour. For, I have searched for it far and wide, East, north, south, and west. Longed for it,since I heard of it. Wish, I was born with true love. For it hurts, to know I wasn't. My heart, my soul, my body, thirst for true love. Wonder, how I survived without true love, since I was born. True love, my heart, cries for you.
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Added on May 12, 2012 Last Updated on May 12, 2012 Author
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