Many Ways To Love Poem by chad fisher

Many Ways To Love



She thought I didn't love her, but she couldn't be more wrong,
So I sat weeping, but crying tears never makes a happy song.
There are many ways to love, just like there are many ways to make a rhyme.
There are many ways to cherish heavenly moments of passing time.
And I needed bright holy changes in my soul
To once again cleanse my spirit whole,
But oftentimes I did not find the find the right way to love,
If only I could once again hold her in my heart as delicately as I would a dove.

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chad fisher

chad fisher

Hattisburg Mississipi
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