Do you remember
The first time that we met...

You left me waiting
Waiting in the rain...

I miss your touch
Your gentle loving way...

**This was a poem that I had to write for school
In my family...

I can't stop thinking of you
And all our memories...

Some say love, it is a river
that drowns the tender reed...

I want to paint a picture
a picture with a twist...

A single, lonely teardrop
Falls silently from my eye...

Let all my sadness flow
and let me cry...

What is love
and what does it define...