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Just a Thought
I thought that love was like moon, it watches us throughout the night,
Even when it has to face the clouds we still see it’s light,
and when we decide to close our eyes
For a sleep it never gets tired of coming back.,
I thought that love was like a rainfall, it washes all the dirtiness,
It leaves us with a bright atmosphere,
and whenever we cry it showers us with more drops to cover our tears.,
I thought that love was like flowers and trees,
the more you water them the more they bloom,
And even if you cut a tree by time it provides another way of coming back,
and gives you shadow.
I thought that love was like our own heart,
it never buy time to pump the blood for the whole body,
it’s a symbol of a life living,
as long as it beats we have hope for a better tomorrow.
But that was just I thought,
Love is time, yet now days time is money,
we are being forced to buy real smiles, real hugs, real compliments,
and real backs but they don’t stay long,
Everyone is judgmental towards the flows of others,
selfishness went a way to far, ego is everywhere,
some minds are full of unsaid thought and
some hearts are full off unexpressed sorrow.,
Life became a question to some whereas others are sleeping with the answers,
so many people are afraid that tomorrow may be the hardest
no hope, Peace and real life at all.
Even when it has to face the clouds we still see it’s light,
and when we decide to close our eyes
For a sleep it never gets tired of coming back.,
I thought that love was like a rainfall, it washes all the dirtiness,
It leaves us with a bright atmosphere,
and whenever we cry it showers us with more drops to cover our tears.,
I thought that love was like flowers and trees,
the more you water them the more they bloom,
And even if you cut a tree by time it provides another way of coming back,
and gives you shadow.
I thought that love was like our own heart,
it never buy time to pump the blood for the whole body,
it’s a symbol of a life living,
as long as it beats we have hope for a better tomorrow.
But that was just I thought,
Love is time, yet now days time is money,
we are being forced to buy real smiles, real hugs, real compliments,
and real backs but they don’t stay long,
Everyone is judgmental towards the flows of others,
selfishness went a way to far, ego is everywhere,
some minds are full of unsaid thought and
some hearts are full off unexpressed sorrow.,
Life became a question to some whereas others are sleeping with the answers,
so many people are afraid that tomorrow may be the hardest
no hope, Peace and real life at all.
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