Sunday, 19 October 2014

Discover

Some call it love I know not it's name But that which shall Make me stay with him That which shall help Him be better That I did feel for him But it ain't the love of man For that fades with anger This is what the poets are Yet to name for me When they shall declare I shall to him tell Love: that's not for you I found my love .! What I had for you The word they did just Discover!

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