Love Is Actually Magical
When seeds of emptiness no longer survive,
With force of faith, heart is no more skeptical,
When silence sinks and soft beats of love arrive,
I know love is actually magical.
Eternal is love, my flimsy heart shall thrive,
I believe wonders of love are whimsical.
Stones of sorrow shall silently crush to sand,
Yes, true love secretly holds magical wand.
August 6, 2017
Love is Actually ....... - Poetry Contest
11 syllables per line with the rhyming pattern of abababcc.
Date contest judged: August 18, 2017.
A Poem, I Wrote and Sent Drifting - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Broken Wings
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