Like flatter in a child’s heart
And she obeys without a thought in her mind
Light as a feather
And she obeys the directions of a storm
She never cries
But ponders the paths of her pasts
What miseries to be happy about
And the life she loves abound
It’s a poor man’s romance
And flicks and twists don’t matter
Like sickness in a body’s healthy mind
And the end is to the day she dies
But she never dies
Poor Man's Romance
Liteboho Seotlo
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 11/21/2019
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Poem topics: child, happy, heart, life, light, poor, romance, feather, sickness, storm, body, thought, matter, Valentine's Day, never, mind, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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