Capturing Love

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
this is about capturing the true essence of life, the very meaning of our existence

Submitted: February 23, 2007

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Submitted: February 23, 2007



Where was it, that I found that true love?

THat capturing bond, forever tied

Was it as smooth, as the very white dove?

Ten thousand lies, inner truth that can never die.


I once knew of this, heaven on earth.

I once knew this, this child of birth

FOrever lasting, forever being, blind without faith, forever seeing

A touch of heaven, with it's very scent


This lonely bee, that flew the days on and on

Trying to find that secert honey, amongst each and every flower

Searching for his other pals, for are they forever gone?

Surges of honey, surges of honey, an everlasting power


For he will not stop, not until his duty is done, always to proceed

Always in need, to always feed, never stopping, the honesty to proceed

I sit, and sit, watching the bee's having their feast

I am so intrigued, by all what is done

Comparing these creatures to humans, they are no such beasts!

Suddenely, I am seen, undoubtly, now is the time! THe time to run!

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