Love’s Journey
21st Jan 2023 1 min read ( The Power of Poetry)
Once young, and behaving willy nilly
Doing things together no matter how silly
That was because love was blind
It kept our growth in a bind
Used to be we were joined at the hips
Sometimes, it would be our lips
But as one grew older, opinions and experiences differ
Your mature mind started to decipher
One would decide to make one’s mind
That might not gel with your lover’s kind
At this point, things may start to fall apart
If not remedied, your paths may part
The solution is mutual respect
As each has his or her unique aspect
Accept that one needs his or her personal space
To continue to grow at one’s own pace.
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