Love in San Pedro
Love Not like a load That's not exhausting Not in the store Not owed. Love Not like a gasoline station That's just your way You will sign But you will leave Once the wish has been obtained. Love Not like the road It's wide but it's flattering That will be fixed and more noticeable When there is a hole. Love Not like an umbrella You just use it For personal protection And keep it when you don't need it. Love is not a vehicle That will pass you by and you will not notice That will blow you away And you don't have the right hearing. Love Sometimes you can compare In what arouses your attention Sometimes the opposite Of what you see. You just don't notice That's it, Just in case, you think You're still looking, Eh is in front of you.
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I remember the day I meet my husband it was in the street. my slipper slip then he offer his slipper to that how it startes. Such a lovely poem