This is kinda embarrasing for me actually, but I was inspired to write this by events that I'll not go into here, and I wanted some opinions on it. Please feel free to give me your honest thoughts.
A Place
An original work of Sage Holzhauer
There is a place, Farther away than you can imagine.
This place, Resides firmly in a state of mind.
This State of Mind, Happens to be unique to each mind.
These minds, Tie in with each other more than you know.
There is a name, in this place, the name of an emotion.
An emotion that has been forgotten by many, and treasured by few.
It has a name, A simple name in a complex time.
A time where four lettered words are naughty.
This name, is Love.
Love is a four lettered word that denies it's own stereotype.
Stereotypes rule this place, In the world that is today.
Love is a good thing, and should be desired by all.
Yet, the multitudes push it away, and so it goes.
It goes back to it's place, and waits.
It waits for someone to open the door, and invite it back into the world.
So that once again, it can bring people to that place.
That place, Farther away than you can imagine.
That place, Resides firmly in a State of mind.
That state of mind, Happens to be unique to each mind.
Those minds, tie into each other more than you know.
Where there is a name, that it wants you to see.
An emotion long forgotten by most, but treasured by some.
Brings you to this place, to show you a Name.
For Love has many names, and Each lies within your own place.
I have been led to the name Within me, I opened the door.
Love took me by the hand, Led me to that place.
And I now know, what I could not see before.
I do love. I have not forgotten. I treasure it.
Won't you open your door, the door within your place.
Find the name you love?
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Credit to Ike for this great Sig.
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