Love Is At War Poem by irenio irenaeus bero
Love Is At War
To love at war is what I do
To smile at pain is my joy
To give is disguise is my best gift.
My happiness is nailed with sacrifices
and my day erodes with empty promises.
Surrounded with all I need
except that which I deserve.
No one can see
for her face is like a marketplace trading beautiful smiles.
My river is my desert
My water is my thirst
And my home is where I serve my setence.
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