How do we find love?
Love is a sickness we enjoy,
one we can´t escape.
Love is a man-made feeling,
invented to explain.
Love is everything we are,
and everything we aren't.
Love is a transparent emotion
a dark place.
Love is what we want it to be
Love is ours
Love is our cure, our beliefs
How are we supposed to find it?
Amazing work!! Your poem is expressive, thoughtful and it´s also got a great rhyme. Congratulations on your reflections!!
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