Love Is the Things with Wings

May 2, 2011
By cakerhead BRONZE, Moccasin, Arizona
cakerhead BRONZE, Moccasin, Arizona
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Love is the things with wings
That makes my tummy twist,
First it seems so small,
Then expanding to be so tall,
At times it breaks your heart,
Making you so sad,
But in the end the things with wings,
Makes your soul alive, fluttering in the breeze,
The wings spread wide, taking flight,
Then falling into someone’s life.

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