Well you’ve locked and sealed the door
You think you’re smarter than before
About this fuss you are quite sure
You don’t want it anymore
Not a person is included
You get yourself secluded
When you act like you’re deluded
And you’re far from being concluded
For Love just needs a sunny day
It tends to have a funny way
To creep in through your window
Cause Love always finds a way
…
You turn off all the lights
To keep Love out of your sights
That’s how you intend to spend your nights
Because you’re tired of all the fights
Outside you hear the gentle rain
But it only gives you pain
It gets harder to explain
You just don’t want it all again
All the clouds are turning grey
You don’t listen to what they say
No matter how hard you try to stay
Love will always find a way
…
So quit your weird resistance
Get yourself some assistance
You don’t want it at a distance
It’s the only point of existence
If you’re hurt, then please start healing
There’s no point now in concealing
Open the doors and floors and ceiling
It’s the only real good feeling
Go to a shop and there you pay
Go to a temple there you pray
But find Love in any way
Or else Love will find a way

LOVED the poem😃😍
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I absolutely love your style!!! You’re an amazing writer!!!❤️❤️❤️
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Thank you so much.
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You’re very welcome!!
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Absolutely! Love will find a way. Love is omnipresent.
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A blessing or a curse it just depends on the day?
Yes Love will find a way
Whether it has four paws or short legs, the unconditional kind is a treasure to be found!
Yes Love will find a way
Just close your eyes, open your heart & let your mind map out the possibilities to lose your senses.
Yes Love will find a Way
Leave the Genie in a bottle happenstance is found when you are not looking
Yes Love will find a way!!
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Cute, Frank.
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Oh damn ! This is so lovely ❤️🌼
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Thank you.
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Beautiful poem and love shall always find its way 💕
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This one works pretty well, Frank.
What about corndogs and Friday nights and beach combing and ferris wheels. It’s either Love or Anti-Love with you. What about skinny dipping? Or polar plunges? Or bonfires at the lake shore?
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Dissidence, in awful diatribe, is my favorite genre for a topic
Belittling language… but… I know not of many a thing
And to this I am ignorant too
So a nut in a shell, yes, I know of this L-Love
Many a year ago (before I was born) it carried lanterns into my room
And lit the fire in Australia
Love burns the world, but, alas, not at all different
Than to say, some way, that there will come a day
To find love
Ah yes, the one last distress, without transgression, a digression of the mind and soul
To the last dainty distraction
And I’m not hardened!
Some people need not this ruse
Some people live capital-N Normal
Normative, objective, scientific
To the natural beauty of the world
To stains and glass and awful coffee burns
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