Love or possession
OTHERS THINK IT AS INTRUSION.
IT WAS TRUE LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT.
INSTEAD OF A SEEKER OFSTRIFE.
SOME MAY FIND IT A INTRUSION.
OTHER SAY THE LOSS IS WRIST THANDEATH.
SOME SAY IT'S TAKES THERE BREATH.
IT CAN CAUSES GREAT JOY.
SOME PLAY GAMES AND ARE COY.
SOME SAY IF YOU LOVE SOMEONE SET THEM FREE.
WHILE OTHERS ARE TO SCARE THERE LOVER WILL FLEE
SO THEY CLING LIKE MOSS TO TREES
IN TERROR AT THE THOUGHT OF ITS LOSS.
SOME TAKE JEALOUS RAGES.
IN FEAR THEY TRY TO PUT LOVER IN CAGES.
FOR THAT ONLY DRIVES THEIR LOVERS AWAY.
FOR THAT BOTH WILL HAVE TO PAY.
LOST LOVE TO OBSESSION.
NO ONE IS SOMEONES ELSE'S POSSESSION.
WE ARE NOT ALL FREE TO CHOOSE
WEATHER WE WIN OR LOSE.
WE CAN ONLY CHOOSE.
HOW WE ACT WHEN WE DO.
BY FEARING LOSS OF LOVE ALL DAY.
YOU HAVE ALREADY PUSHED IT AWAY
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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