The Way Is The Power Poem by Lionara S.t.m.o.l

The Way Is The Power



She wanted to hold your hand
when you afraid.
She wanted to sweep your tear
when you remember.
She wanted to touch your dream
when you sleep in pain.
She doesn't know what love is
but she cares.
You are talking for love
but you run away.

What she has to do
with your emotions?
The way you act
push her away.
You never cared
for her hearts pain.

The Way Is The Power
Sunday, March 6, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: hope,love,philosophical
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