QUESTION
Do you love me
Or
do you not?
You
told me once
But
I forgot.
POETY
What
is poetry? Who knows?
Not
a rose, but the scent of the rose.
Not
the sky, but the light in the sky.
Not
the fly, but the gleam of the fly,
Not
the sea, but the sound of the sea,
Not
myself, but what makes me see, hear,
And
feel something that rose cannot.
And
what is it, who knows?
COME ON OVER
Get a life, get a grip
Get
away somewhere, take a trip
Take
a break, take control
Take
advice from someone you know
Be
a winner, be a star
Be
happy to be who you are
Gotta
be yourself gotta make plan.
Gotta
go fir it while you can.
TWO PEOPLE
She reads the paper, while he
Turn
on the TV she likes the mountains
He
craves the sea
He’s
rather drive; she’ll take the plane
He
waits for sunshine she walk drinks,
She
sips at hot he asks, why go?
She
asks, why not?
In
just about everything they disagree but
They
love one each other
Author: ~Bertha~
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