Riding the other day along a road
I had to take, though most unwillingly,
I happened to meet Love along the way,
In pilgrims clothes and very light clad.
It seemed to me that he was ill at ease.
he looked like one who had lost authority.
And he came sadly, sighing thoughtfully,
His head bent down, avoiding all men's eyes.
He say me and called out to me by name:
"i come to you from somwhere far away,
where your heart was, according to my will,
which i, for other needs, now bring with me."
Then i absorbed so very much of him
He dissapeared, but how, i cannot tell
*I MUST STRESS THIS IS NOT MY POEM I REALLY LIKE IT SO PEOPLE CAN READ IT AND ENJOY IT, ITS THE ONLY POEM I HAVE ADDED HERE WHICH IS NOT MINE IT WAS WRITTEN BY DANTE ALIGHIERI FROM HIS NOVEL NEW LIFE*
lying insaine getting soaked in the rain
my tears and falling but alone is this pain
i look at the heavens and scream at the sky
at once i was happy and once i could fly
but my wings are not broken its freedom i fear
look in my eyes, is that pain you can hear?
so i'll crawl in this shit and know that you see me
and i crawl in this shit one day you will free me
and others will remember the good that was done
and again one day,i'll be the happy one
i was here today, and i wait, wait for tomorrow but i know it will be the same as today, hope does not die but hours pass me by. i cant hold a rhyme and i cant stop time.
thank you
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