Light Of Love Poem by Andrea Szyhowski

Light Of Love



We went by night,
looking for light.
My light was you,
until you went blue.
In the morning sun,
it said to be fun.
I was going to be,
more than me.
So I look in your eyes,
to see if I can see mys.
I see love,
on the wings of a dove.
We went by night,
looking for light.

Sunday, May 21, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: light
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