Love

Loving is who I am.

So loving that they took my love forgranted.

Saw my love as a sign as weakness.

A weakness that grew into darkness.

Darkness that had total control over me.

Darkness that took my self- worth, my values and my self-love.

I lost being me.

 

That shy, loving, sharing and caring person.

They didn't saw me as who I am.

They saw me as who they wanted me to be.

So I became what they saw me as.

They saw me as that weak fragile 

They didn't know that I was going to rise.

Rise up and be me again.

Be the love again.

Be that dove again.

That dove that fly high into the sky.

The sky in which I saw the light.

 

The light that shone so bright.

Brighter than the night in the sky.

The light that took me into the World in which I belong.

The world in which my dreams can come alive.

Alive that it can be seen but those who didn't believe.

Believing is seeing. 

Seeing that the World is Love.

Love is all that the world needs.

 

Love is strength but was once my weakness.

Love is giving but  also receiving.

Love is caring but also sharing

Love is helping someone who needs a hand even though they dont want to say it.

Love is truthful even though you are in a world full of liars and deceivers.

Love is the light.

Love is unconditional.

Love is Love.

Love is being you.

Love is what the world needs.

I am going to be that love that it needs.

 

 

 

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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