What Of Love?

Teddy.15

 

If the rain can wash away

all my ugly memories

can the sun really bring the light?

 

and if the wind can blow away

all my bad dreams

leaving me with joyful ones at night

 

could I begin to live once more?

the way I did once live?

 

or is it true

that just because

my dreams may now be sweet

 

that of our love was never meant

and that now...

I live with

triumph not defeat?

  • Author: Teddy.15 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 27th, 2023 12:45
  • Comment from author about the poem: The dramatics of love! 😂
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 15
  • Users favorite of this poem: sorenbarrett
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  • orchidee

    A fine write T.

    • Teddy.15

      Thank you MR Orchi 🤗

    • Neville


      the image that heads this page reminds me of a famous balcony in Verona .. the fine words that sit beneath it .. remind me of just how much I love this art we share .. 🌹

      • Teddy.15

        Yes I chose a painting of Juliet well done for noticing, Nev, you know I can never do love without the dramatics lol hugs my dear friend.

      • Caring dove

        A lovely writing , teddy 🙂 like the mention of nature in this

        • Teddy.15

          Awe, thank you dear rose. 🌹

        • Michael Edwards

          Jeanne and I visited Verona and saw Aida - magical memories and - yes we saw the balcony. Poetically a real fine write to be proud of.

          • Teddy.15

            Ah, i am so proud to bring you some wonderful memories dear Michael ❤️ thank you so much.

          • L. B. Mek

            to love or not love, that is
            what nightmares are born, of
            indecision as our fallibility
            a heart's volition as our vindication
            we strive to infuse hope in every
            choice, knowing
            our scars are yet to callous
            and our tears, still feel wet
            on our cheeks, dear brave Poetess
            but we dare, and validate
            that intuitive need to believe
            and entrust, in a love
            we're promised by the very
            pulse, in this
            our one and most romantically
            finite, life...

            • Teddy.15

              LOL isn't it wonderfully painful at times 😂 ❤️

              • L. B. Mek

                bittersweet, yet an addictive taste
                most can't get enough of, I fear

              • sorenbarrett

                Now Teddy this one is a jewel that shines. It reads so perfectly with such nice rhyme and meter. Loved it.

                • Teddy.15

                  Thank you dearest sorrenbarret ssshhh don't tell a soul. thank you so much. 🌹



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