Quatrain of Hard Loving
Not easy
There was a time when I could
love without fail, each
day presented
free of
trouble,
As time moved along it became
harder to always
love strong, I
needed to
redouble.
I took love for granted, as if it
was a natural element
flowing through
all my veins,
But I soon learned love was hard
work, I had to truly
grapple for
my love
gains.
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