Llovr Poems
Love has grown cold
by Lique SnellLove comes and loves goes, its quite strange how the world has turned so cold. Mother, sister, brother, cousin and even dad was often words frequently used but nowadays those words has faded away and have become frequently abused. Playing outdoors, hide and seek, jump rope, football oh just a touch of my childhood how I miss it all. Lots of stories and memories in my mind I love to reminisce and recall. Children no longer enjoying life spending much time on their phones, not even wanting to spend time with families and friends but rather be left alone. Even the parents can be found guilty of the constant isolation always neglecting their responsibilities like their on vacation. It’s a sad world and each day there is more constant separation looking for real and true love leaves you dry and in desperation. Less hugs, I love you’s and tender kisses replaced by mean people bad intentions and flaw disses. Come back come back now oh tender sweet and kind love, that genuine trustworthy togetherness love that’s gentle as a dove. Selfishness pride hunger and greed needs to instantly disappear so that love could quickly hit surface and reappear.
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by Lique SnellLove comes and loves goes, its quite strange how the world has turned so cold. Mother, sister, brother, cousin and even dad was often words frequently used but nowadays those words has faded away and have become frequently abused. Playing outdoors, hide and seek, jump rope, football oh just a touch of my childhood how I miss it all. Lots of stories and memories in my mind I love to reminisce and recall. Children no longer enjoying life spending much time on their phones, not even wanting to spend time with families and friends but rather be left alone. Even the parents can be found guilty of the constant isolation always neglecting their responsibilities like their on vacation. It’s a sad world and each day there is more constant separation looking for real and true love leaves you dry and in desperation. Less hugs, I love you’s and tender kisses replaced by mean people bad intentions and flaw disses. Come back come back now oh tender sweet and kind love, that genuine trustworthy togetherness love that’s gentle as a dove. Selfishness pride hunger and greed needs to instantly disappear so that love could quickly hit surface and reappear.
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