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Writer's pictureAidi Owala

I Met Love



I met love,

It was struggling to get across the road,

The speeding cars and motorcycles and people

Threatened to trample love to the ground

I took pity on poor love

Held it by the hands

Took it across the road

When we reached the other side

Love wouldn't let go

So I took love home

And we stayed together,

Talked about everything and nothing

Love was so good to me

I laughed with my heart

I danced with my eyes

I loved love with my all

But love couldn't see all these things

Cause love is blind

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