A Poem
Chronicles of Love
Love hopes all things,
Does not enjoy iniquity.
Love bears all things,
Does not bear grudges.
Love is soft and hard:
To unhearten and hearten.
Love is kind to find,
And far and near it lives.
Love heals a soul,
Love dies a heart.
No pride in love,
But passionate ecstacy.
Love condones proud:
It depicts the depth of trust.
Love can be lonely,
To reap pleasurable fruits the later.
🆔 Kelly Juuz
🎇A SALIENT PROLIFIC AUTHOR...
24/03/2017
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