A love that everyone is searching for

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    A love that everyone is searching for

    Two loves and one mind,
    True love is hard to find.
    Being with you makes my heart jump,
    and every time I see your face mu world begins to shine.
    You light the path of the future,
    And make my day a little brighter.
    Everyday of every hour,
    Our love grows with great passion.
    So when I say I miss you,
    I really mean I need you,
    I really mean i can't live without you.
    Every night before I go to sleep,
    I think of you.
    When I'm dreaming,
    I only dream of you.
    And hope that one day,
    We can live those dreams together.
    One day I hope we will start a family,
    And live the life of everyone's dreams.
    A thing like distance only makes us stronger.
    For when love is real,
    Nothing can part us.
    You are my life,
    My love,
    My soul mate,
    My best friend,
    The butterflies in my stomach,
    My world.
    I knew you were the one,
    The moment you walked into my life.
    You gave me the feeling,
    That no one else can.
    The feeling of knowing I am complete.
    No one else can fill the spot in my heart,
    Quite like you can.
    So when people say we're in love,
    I can't help but smile.
    Nothing is impossible,
    When you're in love.
    So I say two loves and one mind,
    True love is hard to find,
    I'm thankful that I found mine.

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    maryann72961 commented on A love that everyone is searching for

    03-31-2009

    this is so powerful and wonderful... great expression and well written

    dangedmanjr commented on A love that everyone is searching for

    03-30-2009

    very nice...she seems very groovy!

    mistyparish commented on A love that everyone is searching for

    03-30-2009

    Thats how I felt about my first love.

    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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