who knows Love?
i sure don't and can't even spell the words
was the magic and the maddness that created that world
all a misguided attempt at portraying what is suppose to be
a natural thing?
many a time I felt the sounds of and whispers of Romance
were stepping on my toes like berrys that had fallen from a tree
but silly of me to be so naive and think differently
and these days i just watch from a far and have gotten use to a world
where Love is what is out there in the universe but has no direct factor
to the day to day or night to night direction in my own life and yet it has
it's timeline and beauty but like most flowers no water to save the
downward spiral and turn it tends to take
was the magic and the maddness that created that world
all a misguided attempt at portraying what is suppose to be
a natural thing?
many a time I felt the sounds of and whispers of Romance
were stepping on my toes like berrys that had fallen from a tree
but silly of me to be so naive and think differently
and these days i just watch from a far and have gotten use to a world
where Love is what is out there in the universe but has no direct factor
to the day to day or night to night direction in my own life and yet it has
it's timeline and beauty but like most flowers no water to save the
downward spiral and turn it tends to take

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