A Poem Called... Love - Poem by Angel Gibbs
An emotion in the heart,
An emotion in the mind
It over whelms all and can take control,
When you least expect it.
It's the most important of all emotions
It could keep wars from happening
And tears from shedding
It could keep guns or knives from peoples hands,
And bring joy and happiness instead.
Love can be evil though
It breaks us or makes us
And can be the reason for sorrow
But in the light of the next tomorrow
We'll always have love.
In this poem I kid you not,
Love is not to be dropped
But to be in we, us, all and they
Forever in a day;
We are all just to Love.
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