To Be In Love Poem by Cindy Cato

To Be In Love

Rating: 4.5


To be in love is to be a flower passion blooms with in each hour when spring time comes two lovers grow just like the plants in my garden below

To be in love is to be a bird passions soars with
untold words flying high on wings of love to see the summer sky above



To be in love is to be a tree the sun shines down to worship thee the autumn breeze caress your face holding you tight in love embrace

To be in love is to be a season always changing without reason as you stand in winters cold embrace you realize love can find you any place.

Friday, September 7, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: autumn,flower,love,passion,plants,spring,summer,tree,wings
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chinedu Dike 29 October 2015

Love is a spiritual experience that affects all and sundry profoundly - a voyage of pure bliss. Indeed love can find one wherever one may be. A lovely depiction of the mighty feeling of love, well articulated and insightfully penned in poetic diction with conviction. Thanks for sharing Cindy. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.

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Jahan Zeb 08 September 2012

Great conceit and magnificent comparison of love with, tree bird, season and flower. Nice write.

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Eindaray Kyaw 07 September 2012

Beautiful writing.....to be in love is to be happy and sad at the same time!

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