Life's Love
"What if I can't love?"
the boy whispered to the old man,
"What if mom and dad are right?
and I can't feel anything within?"
"I know what you mean,"
the old man sighed.
"Some days it feels like I to,
am empty inside."
The boys eyes widened up
at the old man sitting there.
"You feel it to?"
he whispered back.
Leaning down the old man replied,
"It's just a part of life,
that makes us love
even more fiercely back."
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My best friend told me she wants to write poetry- I didn't tell her that I love to write also- but its something we share. However she did tell me to write a book and dedicate it to her... I think it will be a poetry book mmmhhh?
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