Maybe my love for you will only be for today,
Maybe be it will only be for tomorrow,
Who know?
Maybe my love for you will be forever,
What I know is right now, I love you,
Maybe my love will grow,
Who Knows?
I love the way you smile,
Not just your eyes but you whole body,
The way you eyes light up like stars,
The way your laughter sounds like nightingales,
Is that what I love about you?
Or is it just you?
Is it your kindness?
Your gentle gullibility?
Your innocence and carefree ways?
Or is it just all of you?
Is it your gracefulness?
Your intelligence? Your spunky fun ways?
Your look of wild, wild, wild freedom?
The way you look for good in everything,
Or is it everything you do?
Maybe it is just all of you
And everything you do.
About the Creator
Makeba K Daté
I like to contemplate people, things and situation. I contemplate that I must be a writer so I wrote down my contemplation and share them with the world.
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