

Why Do I Love?Why Do I Love?Why Do I Love?
If I was meant to love and love was meant for me, then why do I look to the sky and feel like I cease to be?
If the stars and the moon always find each other at night then why do they disappear after the sun brings fourth the light?
If this mountain of mountains were not beneath my feet, then where would I be standing while the clouds gently kiss my cheek?
If lakes are always running and in search of the ocean, then how do they sleep with the temptation of motion?
If the wind shake


Following DreamsThis is just a plain and simple poem that I wrote after my girlfriend and I first began to talk about breaking off our long distance relationship because of the voices from others that say you have to be realistic about love, relationships, and life. I'm really open to criticism and I'd be glad to hear what you think...if anyone reads this of course.Following Dreams