Normally I'd be too shy to do this, but I decided to share.


A Lovely Rose

Why is love supposed to be a flame?
That love is just a burning ember?
And yet I see the red, red rose
That resembles our hearts blood and passion.

A rose grows so uniquely in us all,
That there is only one other that is even similar.
But sometimes it takes us forever to find our match
That we may end up with the wrong partner.

Is the call of our hearts rose the same?
Do we deny the things it invokes?
Or can we safely accept the song
And let our past hurts finally heal?

Let the white doves fly away
And those red, red rose petals fall,
For I find that my heart has taken wing
When I see you and talk to you.

Are our roses the mirror image?
Do they pump the same blood and passion?
Let us fly away with the lovely rose petals,
And let our love prove everyone wrong.
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Love you

I think I’ve fallen,
Fallen in love with you.
And I’m kind of scared.

I wonder if I
Really should fall,
But I worry that
You won’t catch me.

So you say you love me,
But sometimes I wonder if
It’s really true.

I know I’ve fallen,
I am in love with you.
I’m not scared anymore.

I can fall,
It won’t matter
Because I know
That you would catch me.

You say you love me,
Well guess what?

I love you too.

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well yea a few of my more 'nice' and 'cheerful' poems.... I wrote a majority when I was more depressed.