My Poetry Page (2)

Love!!

What is this feeling I have for you?

For sure, it cannot be love.

Love, Ha!!

What is this thing we call love?

What kind of thoughts does this lone word give?

Does it lend meaning to this endless haze we call life.

Or does it lead to false hopes....

a false sense of security?

You tell me,

for I have never known "true" love!!

Can you see the glory?

They don't hide in the shadows.

They walk in the glory of their disillusion.

But I ask myself where is the glory?

Where is the glory in hating people for who they are?

Where is the glory in hating people for there race, colour or creed?

Where is the glory in harming others for what they have become?

Is there glory in these feats?

I ask myself this and I can't see the glory.

Can you?

There will be more poetry....

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