Is It Love?

Hearts can travel very far
I’ve found that to be true
I’m here, but my heart is not
That has always been with you

I gave it once, to you my dear
I did not take it back from you
It can never be the same again
Because it can love only you


Poetry & writing are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.

28 thoughts on “Is It Love?”

  1. everythign can be taken backexcept the love, except the hearthope better than we give, comes backsometimes, we leave to live waiting for itLive with the memoriesof those special timesto bring back the smilethat u once hadhey Leo…nice write up…!!! keep writing frnd…!!!

  2. Parzi,u r one sweet gal! i thought no one would remember that story itself! šŸ™‚ it'll be up dear! i just finished typing it! šŸ™‚

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