Love

no one realises
how powerful it is
until he or she
feels,
experiences,
or loses it.

it can either
make or break you,
that’s what love does.
strengthen
or shatter
one’s own heart.

but there are
indeed times like this,
where love could turn
one
into
a writer.

there are others,
many others out there:
they tend to turn
passion
into
prose.

there are others,
many others like me:
they tend to turn
pain
into
poetry.

-fin-

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