but love

was a stranger
to me
As a child I was told
that
love hurts
so I believed
that it did
When my heart bled
I called it Love
When it broke
I cried in the name of Love
Love never
let me down
It hurt, I cried
and thus went
my love affair with Love
One day I awoke
and found
this Love was an impostor
I had been lied to
Love doesn't hurt
Love loves
Love clothed me in beauty
and wrapped itself
around my
heart
I cried
not from sorrow
but joy
I was no longer in love with Love
I became it
c Deby White Jizi 2008
Deby.. so beautiful
ReplyDeleteThank you, Bashir.
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