Poetry

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Red flows from every store
Love is wrote in the snow
Promises made, songs sung
Happy girls , shy little boys

He said he love’s me mommy
He wants to marry me
To take me away on his horse
Living happly ever after

Love is such a funny thing
We base it on nothing
A feeling we have
A notion we think

Love breaks hearts and wounds the soul
Kills and maimes those in its path
Fules wars and crimes
Love we want but Love we don’t have

True Love is but a dream
A place where peace can be seen
To many, this is beyond there reach
And always will be forever more

The love I speak is not a feeling
Not a fleeting moment of time
But a faith above all in this world
In one who always knows the truth

My Savior my love
There you are , waiting for me
Together we will be, always truly
Living Happly ever in thee.

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