Love is like a waterfall
When your up it’s like standing tall
When your down there’s no one around
Smile and then you frown
Feeling like the world is upside down
Tables turn
And then there’s no reason to love
And then the ground is floating all around
who would you die for
who you ride for
that’s the question now.
Who you love and why?
The answer is only my guy.
My ride a die that’s no lie.
About the Creator
Tecoria Savage
Poetry is for the soul, speak the words of wisdom and love. My words are loving for Justice for the world and my community. To settle arguments for families that are in need. Respecting the ones that can’t and settling for the truth.
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