Love is a question


Love is a question
when it is not standing between of us
we have to go apart
’cause it will be difficult to continue our path.
I’m going to a strangest place that I never knew
live with the loneliness and sorrow beside me
waiting for joy and happiness to come and save me
waiting for the beautiful love caressed me
and stars to smile at me
and you
you have to move on
find someone else that will love you the most
someone that will give you comfort and laughter.

NB: this piece of poem I wrote long ago , maybe when I was 18. Just wanted to share.


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