Love

by

Sherene Delgado

I'll never know what it is to love
To feel happiness at the sound of a voice
To smile at the first site of his face
I'll never know what it is to feel loved
To be held in his arms with the caress of someone who cares
To be kissed by a man who has no other motive but to show he cares
I'll never know what it is to touch love
Because how can I find something i've never seen

NEXT?
Why don't you look at Henry Kendall
by: Francis Duggan
from: Wonthaggi, Victoria, Australia

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