Andersson Sanchez

There was plentiful love within myself and I lost it a long ago

when people asked all about me, but didn’t actually care to know

there's love around me but that doesn't really aid

because my heart is a card games that loves to be played

there's love in my head, he tells me to slow down,

love in my eyes, please take a look around.

There's love in my hands, hold on a moment longer

love in my laugh, and it keeps getting stronger

there's love in my ears

they’re a good listener

I’ve heard.

there's love in my writing all compassed in a single word

there's love in my smile, its welcoming and warm

there's love in my arms, they will hold you through the storm

Love was there, but now its here

it's not always easy and there's always fear

but the thing about love is it could never be late

and where there is love, there is someone worth the wait.

  • Author: Andersson (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 18th, 2023 18:04
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Natalie Gladmir

    I agree with you, it's never too late to love. Cool.

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