I Can'T Dismiss Love

P Peter S. Quinn Peter S. Quinn
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I can't dismiss love, Neither can you; It's all there above, In the huge blue. Stories untold, Dusty their ways; When they unfold, Into the days. Everything is sure, Born to grow old; Giving for more, That you can't hold. Love is born free, Like a drifting cloud; What comes to be, So fluffy about. Nothing is real, That we don't know; And what we feel, Surely will grow. I have a dream, Just like you all; It's like the stream, In a river's fall. I can't dismiss love, Neither can you; It's all there above, In the huge blue. Times maybe cold, To touch the sun rays; Or just too blindfold, For the inner ablaze. Everything is sure, Born to grow old; Giving for more, That you can't hold. What you may see, Different in each crowd; It all seems apparently, Exiting and wowed. Nothing is real, That we don't know; And what we feel, Surely will grow. Sun shining beam, Golden and tall; Every word seem, Into autumn's call. I can't dismiss love, Neither can you; It's all there above, In the huge blue.

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