The night, the day, round and round
As the sky chases the ground
No one knows why or since when
They've told me to tell you men that they are in love
"How goes their love?"
Oh it hurts,
He burns her and she stings him whenever they chance to touch
It pains them so, to be together but, apart is just too much
He chases her, she chases him, round and round they'll go forever until, at last they find a way to truly be together
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Poems by ME
PoetryA bunch of Poems that I wrote. I hope you like them NOTE-goes through a lot of edits EXTRA NOTE-I probably have made a spelling/grammatical mistake so please don't be afraid to tell me
