We always inquire, Want and need. What our soul seems to feed. Love. We question, Our brains suggestion, Love is the solution Our brain a revolution. A new heart we search, Another step we lurch, A couple steps forward, To rewind and go backward. We think we know, But it's not a show, It life, We need to roll the dice. Soldiers march forth, The compass points north, But will it take me...Read On
Added: 19 May 2011 | Category: Love Poems |
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Tags: love questioning
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