“This Love”


Like a bird in the sky.
That slowly flies by.
I feel like I’m walking on air.
In my eyes there is a glare.
At times I cannot see.
That love should be this free.
It makes you feel as if you’re floating.
And I feel like gloating.
But then I’m scared.
Are we really prepared?
For what is to come.
Should we just succumb?
And let it flow.
The love we bestow.
Could this really be love?
That has come on the wings of a dove.
Do you have a clue?
Could this be true?
Will you always care?
Will you always share?
This love that has came our way.
It is really here to stay?



K.L.M
8/31/2007

heheh no I'm not in-love shsssssssssshs

Very sweet and touching''

beautiful

thank you all for reading