I am searching for love.
The famed remedy for everything.
That which conquers everything.
Which the heroes of lore laid down their weapons for.
I am searching for it high and low,
But alas!, I can't find it
Shakespeare has deceived me,
With his ear soothing tales of love,
About what it is and is not.
Yet here I am in a desert
Digging the sands of time for that long forgotten love.
My voice is shrill with unique mate calls,
Yet I find nothing;
But long empty bottles
- Author: Curios ( Offline)
- Published: July 10th, 2022 06:59
- Category: Love
- Views: 10
Comments1
This is beautiful ! A lovely writingb
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