When you're around

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic
How it feels to love someone, and how it affects the way the world is seen and understood

Submitted: October 03, 2014

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Love

Love is softly drifting down, it feels like that when your around. Through the meradows the birds and the bees can't help thinking how peaceful they be. They lie and stare drifting through the air so as you see we let them be. What a peaceful world as peace may be the peace here was meant to be. Love is peace love is wild love is the thing to make you smile. From the meadows it drifts down into our hearts and into the ground. Love is a colorful mix of things a mix unlike anything. Oh love is power love is great, I'd give to have it most anything. Here in the summer the birds in the trees seem to always call to me, they sing they dance in perfect prance in the peace of a perfect peaceful world. Here in this world a perfect world made of love and perfect moments, the birds always sing calling so sweet in the beauty of peace. We fall in love just like a dove, raining down from the sky. Somehow somewhere something so rare finds to meet our eye. A guy a girl in a perfect world lures us into love. We fall so softly drifting down into love as it touches the ground. Children play and children sing to be like them we'd give anything. Children wish old and we wish young in a continuos circle of wishing and love. Remember love wherever are ye and think of how much fun it be for love as it goes round and round almost, but never touching the ground.


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