Love Poem by Emma Pennington

Love



Simplest thing,
But may be hard too.
It can be kind, patient.
It can never be rude or unjust.

Love.
It can be broken into millions of pieces.
It can be hurt.
Selfless.

If you can love then you have hope.
Wishful thinking is hope.
Hope can lead into something good.
If you don't have hope you cannot love.

Forgiving, Forgetting
Love lasts forever.
Never Forgotten.
Never Lost.

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