Write about love, they said,
And all it’s power,
And make sure you mention a beautiful flower,
Pen me a rhyme, just for today,
That might say
Something
Profound
About the way they
Lean their head against yours
Or see through your flaws
Or hold you so close like they’ll never let go
But, everything I write’s about love?
I replied
(Yes even the one about bins)
There’s more to love than people like Him
Would let you believe,
It’s not just you and me and wherever we go
It’s everyone and anyone and every little thing
And I’m trying to be
Someone
Who opens doors
And holds them open,
I’ve been
Consciously waving goodbye to
Cynicism
And proceeding with unabashed
Sincerity
Since I met all of you it’s become super clear that
The only way we succeed
Is by being
Ourselves
With ourselves
Together
With all my love,
Hannah
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