All about LOVEA Poem by SaraaLife is a race, if you don't run fast you'll get trampled. But we often forget our true selves in this race and end up losing the best part of us. SELF LOVE is what i call for.All about LOVE Starting
on a depressing note Not
my type. But
here I count on every pessimistic hype Be
it the life’s smote Or
being in some dote. To
what I impart here; Letting
it out clear. Love
it is, A
souvenir. Once
given never forgotten; Never
let it disappear. But
to question what you think In
the immediate blink "Whom
to give love?" Reality
shove! Well,
clearer it gets with every word I say. Love
is not reserved to one Neither
to give; you need someone. They
say be you and you are halfway there That’s
the hidden message here Self-love
is the key. The
future system you foresee Be
it the life’s smote Or
being in some dote… AND
THAT’S ALL I WROTE SARAA © 2021 SaraaAuthor's Note
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