Call it love
In the dark
I stumbled to see
The way to rebuild me
It seemed from heaven
Set from above call it love
Transparent and yet clear
Wondering how we got here
Fragile emotions can be hell
Love is elusive here then gone
Not for the faint only the strong
Infliction of some emotional pain
Wondering what there is to gain
Asking along the way why you stay
Inward thinking that it will all be ok
At times it fits like a glove call it love
Words can sting and cause you pain
Still love can be stronger than anything
We toss we turn full of restless nights
Pondering all the reasons that we fight
Through it all we search heaven above
This crazy feeling call it love
About the Creator
Gregory Anderson
I am a writer and filmmaker director & author. Writing has always been a passion for me. I wrote and directed a play called “The Rosary” which traveled around for a few years. My book “Poetic steps in time and season” is available online
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