aint it funny how it sneaks up on you
one day yah heart is bleeding
then it creeps up on you
one day you’re heart is broken
then it gets sown up for you
when the sunshine peaks behind a thunder cloud
and that rainbow hits the sky
the feeling of optimism and pride
the extra pep in yah step
the extra beat in yah cheat
the visions of yah white dress
the sayiins of I do
the honeymoon
like when a child takes it first step
utter his first words
the beautiful rhythm to this poem
aint it something
something like the melodic tune from a singer lips
the glow of the subtle curve in her hips
the feeling you get when you first kiss
the muttering of I love yous
such a powerful phrase
and only 3 syllables…
aint it something..

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