The Real Love Poem by Ali Ashjaee

The Real Love



Love is something beyond the world
No one can say it in a word
You only have to keep it till the time
That its owner comes and gets you calm

No matter how long it would take
You do your best to have it awake
And don’t worry if it would come late
'cause more you wait it grows great

Finally you may find yourself at death
Even without any love found on earth
Remember, at the moment of your last breath
That the real love comes when you’re blessed

Saturday, March 8, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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