True Love

Wed, 11/01/2017 - 20:41 -- Kiah70

We walk hand in hand

Beside me, you stand

My heart skips a beat

When I just hear the sound of your feet


You sense when I am sad

And you make a cheesy joke to make me glad

You are here with me in the sun and the rain

An are love will remain like a really bad wine stain


An even when death do us part

You will always remain in my heart

This poem is about: 
Our world


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