A poem about finding true love.
Pangs of Passion
When you were young
Everything seemed magic,
No matter what you did
Nothing felt like it was tragic,
The world was so beautiful,
The sky was so bright above,
It seemed like you were destined
To find eternal love.
Pangs of passion
Burning in your heart,
Pangs of passion,
Always ready to start
To turn you on.
As you grew older
Some of the magic died,
But you felt it was still there,
It just went away to hide,
You would never give up hope
For romance could still be found,
True love still loomed everywhere,
And you were onward bound.
Pangs of passion,
Burning in your heart,
Pangs of passion,
Always ready to start
To turn you on.
Perhaps you’ve found that treasure,
Perhaps you are still all alone,
Like a length nothing can measure,
Like that dog without a bone,
I hope you have fallen for someone
Who is a wondrous mate,
I hope you’ve found that magic
That you always knew was fate.
I’ve found mine.
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