love
it starts out as a small stream
from high above
and gets a little bit bigger
as time goes on.
some times its warm and calm
and flows ever so smoothly,
it gets deeper
as you get older
and more wise.
soon it gets so deep
that you can't
see the bottom.
it soon goes over
a giant waterfall
as your heart breaks in two,
you fall of your raft of life
and drown in the darkness
as you sink to the bottom
this was written from my deep felings
of love
If you have any comments or want to say how
you see love, go right ahead
Heather Stephens
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-river-of-love/
