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A poem about the infinity of love. |
| Love is like an endless road. Every step you take seems to make you closer But every time you look up, You realize that the end is still as far as it was before. You can never find the finish line, Because there is none;; Love never ends. Sometimes, the road will be covered by a cloud or two; And it takes time, patience, and maybe energy to see the light again, But that doesn't mean the road of love is over. It just means that you might need to rest a bit Before walking on. Take your time, Watch And listen; And you might find the brightest road ever... Who knows? |