Seeds Of Love Poem by SarahLaney Long

You were my best friend and you still are.
People teased us, but it was all a joke, but now...

Now to me it isn't a joke; my feelings for you are growing and no matter ho much I pull them out they keep on growing.

I never meant to plant them and without meaning to I watered them with my tears and everyday I went out in the sun they had sunshine to grow.

I'm sorry this has happened because I know you don't want to be more than friends.

The seeds of love are rare to find and you plant them without even knowing it.

As hurt and scared I maybe because of these rare mysterious and wonderful plant I want you to take one and see if you can keep on making it grow and some day feel the same way I feel about you.


(2007)