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This is a short poem about falling in love and the fear that comes with it. |
| The stone ground below, Has never looked so cold, I'm afraid I'll end up like Othello With emotions, uncontrolled. My fear of heights keeps me, From making a leap of faith, But with you its so plain to see, I love like a wraith. Taking a deep breath I step Forward until I am free Falling into the depth Where it is just you and me. Cupid has shot his arrow and guides His way with wings so white, I see light in your brown eyes, And it fills me with might. I will continue to fall Never hitting the ground This is a never ending love, I call, My lover has been found. |