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I wrote this poem to try to convey the way I feel about love.. the kind of love in movies. |
| I often fly with the winds of imagination And my heart for a few moments believed That the love in movies with its great sensation Is real but that is how I let myself be deceived Here I was again, hurt and broken When in these moments of fascination I shivered and my inner peace was shaken But I only blame my foolish imagination My tears went by as he said to her, "I cannot imagine my life without you"... Or when he said, "to me, you're like the air" And I wished it for a moment with me to be true! But for my current desires, I blame my imagination I let myself fly off in a fantasy And I lost my self confidence and appreciation For the things I have and simply for God's mercy |