Monday, 13 June 2016


I feel like love is...

Love... Is an art,
On hearts painted, 
Verbal masterpiece,
Everlasting piece.

Young hearts, of ours,
Owe that piece of love,
Us, how love is spelled.

"I Love You!"
Drew Poetry
~Andy Mwalasha


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