Friday, January 13, 2017

More love...

Loveflower

Love is like a flower.
It is first but a seed,
Then it grows and spouts.
As more water is added,
It grows more and more.
Until suddenly it blooms.
The bloom may last for days, months, or years,
Sometimes, though rarely, forever.
And if the bloom wilts
From the lack of water,
The supply may be replenished,
Which will make it blossom again.
If the water does not come,
Or if is delayed too long,
The wilting bloom will die.

Love - Strange

You say "I love you".
What does it mean.
Will thou die for me.
If not, does thou really love me.
If so, are thou sure it is love.
Oh! Love, thou is strange.

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