It’s not to say there’s no one like you,
It is to say you’re rare.
Like oxygen to support life,
Given through the air.
It’s not to say there’s no one like you,
It is to say you’re rare.
Like a planet birthing life,
While others spin in disrepair.
Outside our solar system,
I’m sure that I would find,
A love like yours and mine.
I could travel the world through time and space,
In my lifetime.
Yet I could not define…
It’s not to say there’s no one like you.
It is to say you’re rare.
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Jessica Varvil
Sales Associate, Poet by Night. Loves black coffee. My poems and short stories range immensely. I write inspirational, romance, recovery and nature- related themes. I hope you enjoy!
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