The Beauty of Life
Author's Note: This poem was my first, but it is shared with @TheBookworm1237 . There are two perspectives in this poem, written in different fonts. The prologue and epilogue are shared point of views.
Prologue:
Love will be lost,
Won't be restored
They will lose faith and gain it once more,
The hatred will take over,
Then set you free
Making you wonder if this is all a dream
Once you see what true love can be
POV 1
Love is like a cage
Traps you in
Before you can get out
Builds unbreakable walls
Ones that cannot be torn down
Like a sea that pulls you under
Before you can cry out
It crashes down like waves
Of Lightning and Thunder
You can miss in it the blink of an eye
But you will never be the same
After love messes with your brain
You can never be sure who's wrong
And who's right
Love can tear people apart
As much as it can bring you together
Just make sure you look
Before you choose
A choice that could end your love forever
Love is cruel, love is special, love is cherished, love is hated, love is lost, and it's found
Love is the beauty of life
POV 2
How can love be but a choice?
It doesn't trap those who don't fall in,
Those who don't fall don't need a way out
Before they can scream or cry or shout
That, oh, life isn't fair!
No one could love me so what's the point?
This loneliness pulls me in,
Almost as much as love would if I let it win.
But I won't surrender to its siren song
Even if what I do to avoid it may seem wrong
There is Lightning and Thunder
Amid the churning sea
Dangerously hopeful I am
And hopefully dangerous love is
And can be
Thinking that I might just get free
But no
I was never the same after love got to my brain
And it tore me apart to heal alone
You never know who to trust
Nor do you want to
Because part of you is fine
With being broken and bruised'
And honestly, you don't mind
Having nothing to lose
And part of you wants to be
Always set adrift at sea
Part of you will always see
That you will never really be free
From love
It tears you to pieces
And seldom cleans them up
Though it is true that you must be careful who you choose
Love is cruel,
Love cannot be special for it happens well to all but you
Love is cherished, though it is a ruse
Love is hated and rightfully should be too
Love is lost, and it is found
Love hurts and while I believe
That getting out of it is the way to survive,
Love is the beauty of life
Now I know and now I see,
That love is not a ravishing sea,
Yet it still may cage those with wings,
But it lets them flourish before setting them free
Love does trap you, cage you in,
You do still live to see the light again
It will hold you in, keep you safe,
Makes sure you don't perish with a fatal mistake
The chances it gives prevents your heartbreak
Love keeps you from dying, it keeps you from drowning,
And you know you'll always be safe with the love around you,
Even if it takes a while to find you
There is nothing that you think you can't do,
When love is everything that surrounds you
Love is the beauty of life
Though you think you know, though you think you see,
That love is not a ravishing sea,
You really don't know what love can do,
When it worms its way inside of you
Love can't cage those with wings
It will only break you before setting you free,
It consumes you from the inside out,
And leaves you paralyzed in a vast ocean of doubt,
If you choose to follow love,
You won't fly away the same like some innocent dove
Love does trap you, cage you in,
It blinds you so light can't have a meaning again,
How can it hold you close to keep you safe?
When all it does is lead you astray?
So you end up dead with that fatal mistake,
The chances it gives contributes to heartbreak
Too far away to come back and stay
Too far away to change your ways
You end up somewhere far from where you began,
But this time there's no one left to hold your hand
Love quickens the drowning, quickens the dying,
But not enough to save you from its pain
And the sensible ones know there's danger with love around you,
It hunts you and haunts you until it finds you,
There is nothing you can do,
When love is all that surrounds you,
But still,
Love will always be the reason of joy and strife,
Love is the beauty of life
Love has been lost,
It will grow old
Faith has been lost,
Won't be restored
Pages have burned,
Can't be returned
All of this leads to an end unfurled
Epilogue:
As I had said at the start,
Love will, in the end, mess with your heart,
Now it's your chance to make your own choice
Though make sure you use this freedom wisely, use your voice
Because in the end, the sharp truth like a knife,
Love will always be the beauty of life
(A/N) So POV 1 was written by me, @Ghosts_Forever.
POV 2 was written by @TheBookworm1237, both other than a few lines and corrections here and there. She's an awesome writer and has more of her own poems, so make sure to check out her profile.
Criticism, comments and suggestions are, as always, accepted an appreciated.
xo
Jess (Ghosts_Forever) ❤️💛💚💙💜
P.S. Thanks @seaspawn4ever for the first vote!
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