True Love Is Died Poem by ndidzulafhi munyai patric

True Love Is Died

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True love is died.
Desire love is born.
The dark came,
Because light is gone.

Yesterday I understood.
Today I don't understand.
I wish if can be possible,
To rebuild meaning of love.

I love you, is a words.
Blind can't show me a way.
Today love is a weather.
Yesterday love brought happiness and peace.
Today love is suffer, tears, sorrow and death.

Yesterday love was blind.
Today love has eye's.
Today love is died.
Tomorrow love will be history.

Poem by ndidzulafhi patric munyai.

Friday, November 2, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This poem is taking about love, which now is no longer present
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chinedu Dike 02 November 2018

An insight piece on love written with clarity of thought and mind. Highly relatable, focused and factual. Thanks for sharing Patric.

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Dave Walker 02 November 2018

True love always comes back. A great poem.

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