What is love to you? Something to abandon?
I still exist, I still feel.
I am not someone to choose at random.
I am a woman, I need something real.
I am losing hope and faith in you
Can I depend that you are true?
Why don't you speak say what you think.
Don't you know I can be gone in a blink?
I love you yes but don't make me worry.
And no I'm not in a rush or hurry.
I need words I need attention
Don't make me wait with apprehension.
I may be here now so don't take me for granted
I want to stay I want to be planted.
My love is not something to steal or borrow
Because I may not be here anymore tomorrow.
I have always had a talent for writing poetry since I was 12 years old. My English teacher introduced a whole new world to me then. I've been writing ever since. I owe a lot of my inspiration to God and the life I've lived. I have always tried to write poetry that inspires people. I'm a firm believer in spreading joy from all the beautiful things God has created like nature and human beings. The gift of love is another thing I enjoy writing about. For Love is truly the universal language.
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