LOVE IS AN INVESTMENT
where love is also the return
For all we know, love is not all,
It is not meat or drink,
Nor slumber,
Nor a roof against the rain.
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Rose is red,
Blood is red,
Heart is red
A woman loves, and her love heals.
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And if I thought for just one moment that this would be my last breath, I'd tell you I love you forever, even beyond death
If I thought that your face would be the last I see, I'd take a million pictures and save them just for me
If I thought for just one moment that your voice would be the last I'd hear, I'd listen attentively and promise not to shed a tear
If I thought for just one moment that your touch would be the last I'd feel, I'd embrace you and know that all this has been real
If I thought for just a moment that my heart would beat its last beat, I'd thank the Lord for allowing us to meet❤❤
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Catherine Nyomenda
I love writing. I love the swirl of words as they tangle with human emotions. I am a flexible writer and can write almost anything, do you need any help creating content? Well then, get in touch...
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Comments (4)
Very poignant and deeply emotional, Catherine!
Nothing lasts forever and that's what breaks my heart. Love your poem!
A lasting farewell :(
Ah, Catherine, this was just lovely. A true love poem. I sense a little sadness too.