Why I Love You
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You give to me hope
And help me to cope
When life pulls me down
You bring me around
You teach me to care
And help me to share
You make me honest
With kindness the best
From you I learned love
With grace from above
It's for you I live
And I want to give
You are the reason
That fills each season
When I hear love I think of you
You are my world and best friend too
I love you because you are so kind, thoughtful and caring
I love you because you are so pleasant, lovely and sharing
You made me the man I am
Thank you
Udiah: I'm a free thinking, God fearing, Christian conservative. I write poetry in many styles on many topics.
My love poetry is usually simplistic and straight forward. Most were written to a very special person who is not with me any more.
(I chose this poem because it really express this mans feelings, How much he cares for her and how much they are both a part of each other.)
You give to me hope
And help me to cope
When life pulls me down
You bring me around
You teach me to care
And help me to share
You make me honest
With kindness the best
From you I learned love
With grace from above
It's for you I live
And I want to give
You are the reason
That fills each season
When I hear love I think of you
You are my world and best friend too
I love you because you are so kind, thoughtful and caring
I love you because you are so pleasant, lovely and sharing
You made me the man I am
Thank you
Udiah: I'm a free thinking, God fearing, Christian conservative. I write poetry in many styles on many topics.
My love poetry is usually simplistic and straight forward. Most were written to a very special person who is not with me any more.
(I chose this poem because it really express this mans feelings, How much he cares for her and how much they are both a part of each other.)
At a War of Love:
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I'm at a war
A war of love
Right now I am quite confused
I don't know if it is Love love
or just that type of love you have for friends
I'm at a war
A war of Love
I think he himself is confused
He makes it even more confusing
sometimes laughing with me, sometimes smiling at me, but sometimes not even looking at me
I'm at war
A war of Love
I think I love him but I think I love someone else too
It is hard to decide when I've know him for so long
but just met the other
I'm at war
A war of Love
A war that I think will take me years to win
A war that will take me some time
which I don't have
I'm at war
A war of Love
A war that will probably last for eternity
A war that will never end
a war that will always be a problem throughout my life
Ivette Torres: Poetry to me is a way to express my personality and the that I feel at that moment in which I write the poem....
(The reason I chose this poem is because it really shows what love can be like at times & another reason i chose this poem is the person who wrote this amazing poem is only very young 13 to be exact, which shows what some peoples talents are and there life's.)
I'm at a war
A war of love
Right now I am quite confused
I don't know if it is Love love
or just that type of love you have for friends
I'm at a war
A war of Love
I think he himself is confused
He makes it even more confusing
sometimes laughing with me, sometimes smiling at me, but sometimes not even looking at me
I'm at war
A war of Love
I think I love him but I think I love someone else too
It is hard to decide when I've know him for so long
but just met the other
I'm at war
A war of Love
A war that I think will take me years to win
A war that will take me some time
which I don't have
I'm at war
A war of Love
A war that will probably last for eternity
A war that will never end
a war that will always be a problem throughout my life
Ivette Torres: Poetry to me is a way to express my personality and the that I feel at that moment in which I write the poem....
(The reason I chose this poem is because it really shows what love can be like at times & another reason i chose this poem is the person who wrote this amazing poem is only very young 13 to be exact, which shows what some peoples talents are and there life's.)
The Spring and the Fall
In the spring of the year, in the spring of the year, I walked the road beside my dear. The trees were black where the bark was wet. I see them yet, in the spring of the year. He broke me a bough of the blossoming peach That was out of the way and hard to reach. In the fall of the year, in the fall of the year, I walked the road beside my dear. The rooks went up with a raucous trill. I hear them still, in the fall of the year. He laughed at all I dared to praise And broke my heart, in little ways. Year be spring or year be falling, The bark will drip and the birds be calling. There's much that's fine to see and hear In the spring of a year, in the fall of a year. 'Tis not love's going hurt my days but that it went in little ways.
By Edna St. Vincent Millay
I believe the meaning that this was wrote too explain her pain and how she feels inside.
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(I chose this poem because it has a lot of meaning in love & I love how it rhymes)