To the world, love is a feeling,
That dictates, destroys, then scatters,
But to me, it is a state of mind,
It reminds me that nothing else matters.
To the world, love is a fairy tale,
That lives happily Never after,
But to me,
It is a single moment in time,
once realized
Lasts forever - and then after.
To the world, you may be just one person,
Insignificant and small,
But to me,
you Are the world,
My complement, my counterpart, my all.
That dictates, destroys, then scatters,
But to me, it is a state of mind,
It reminds me that nothing else matters.
To the world, love is a fairy tale,
That lives happily Never after,
But to me,
It is a single moment in time,
once realized
Lasts forever - and then after.
To the world, you may be just one person,
Insignificant and small,
But to me,
you Are the world,
My complement, my counterpart, my all.
© By April Wiseman
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