Old Love
Old love.
Seeing an old couple holding hands
Their wedding rings shinning in the sunlight.
They way they look into each others eyes
Memories that they have shade
Laughs that they have laughed together
Love that they still feel every day
Kissing goodnight and holding each other close
Waking up together and smiling ready to face a new day
As long as they are together, nothing else really matters
Growing old together, nothing else really matters
They're a pair, nothing can pull them apart
Nothing really matters, they will always be together
No matter what happens
They carry the sadness, the lost
If they lose their love one
But, they will shine together again soon
Nothing can break the bond that they feel for each other
The love in their hearts will wait to beat again as one
Nothing else really matters
The love that they have will never change for each other
If it lost then it will never beat again
Until the words
‘I love you'
Awaken the beating hearts.
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New to the whole poetry thing. So will have to bare with me if anything wrong with it.Alot of things lately have got me thinking about the word 'Love' at the moment. So I randomly wrote this, as well as other things.
Any comments would be nice, even critique onces.
=)
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Old Love, which
was posted on Jun 14, 2010 by
Fitzy.
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"Seeing an old couple in the park."
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Just for Fun, Love / Romance, Word Play
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