Who Am I?
in Confused about Love Poems
I'll creep up on you when you least expect it....
I don't ask, let you know I'm coming,
or care who you wish to be involved....
in Confused about Love Poems
I'll creep up on you when you least expect it....
I don't ask, let you know I'm coming,
or care who you wish to be involved....
This poem is a perfect representation of love. Love seems to always be aiming at our demise, plotting to watch us fall, and hoping it is when timing is worst. The crude way in which the piece...
I was born one day to the sunny sky;
The light was quite a surprise.
My mother fed me and kept me warm,
While I was small in size.
It proves animals have feelings too. They are the same as humans.