By Written by C. F.  
Date: 10 May 2000

love


"Love"

Here I am in this small city of love. What can I do here?
So as I am looking for her I see something that is merely nothing.
Why can I find that special love that is like the flying of a dove?
So as I keep searching but going on, and yet it is not
done.
Should I keep looking for a girl that is not always here in this
town of love?
Perhaps even I should stop now, and go back to that girl who
has always been there for me all along.
Sometimes this place is so messed up they don't know what is going on.
So here I am, she is in no where to be found.
Where ever she is, will she ever show up here?
So where is that love that we yet to seek that we can't find in our
hearts here? Is it likely to be in this town or another one?
Love is great, good, but sometimes it can be no where to be found.
Until then I will just pray for whoever she might be. I must
leave this love city now, perhaps comeback later on.
Maybe then I will see the love of her finally.


Thanks all for reading my poem.
If you would like, you can email me

Hope ya'll have a good day.

S. F.
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