Love
Love
Look at me
Sat under the tree
Asking myself
What is love
Love is it a person?
Yet not sure
But I guess
Love is a word
A pain that kills me inside
Keeps breaking my heart
Love who are you?
Are you an animal or a gift?
Dzunisani Khoza
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Poet's note: Expression of being hurt broken
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