How To Like You
Poetry of love
I don’t know how to like you, That isn’t what you are for.
Nobody could just feel average, When you arrive at the door.
Nobody could want to waste that time, Do ordinary things and feel all right.
I would have to make up an epic story, As when I see you there’s a kind of glory.
Yes for you I could always lose my mind, Sail to forgiveness, Soften my eyes.
Make sure you always feel divine, And dream so far ahead of time.
I couldn’t help stay for the fascination, Seeing no like in a love vocation.
So I don’t know how to like you.
Not something I can control.
And if I never ever see you
I guess you understand my love.
Has no time or soul constraints, It travels to wherever it needs to be.
And burns like fire in endless hope.
So thankyou for the place where dreamers dream.
© America Zed. Other Poetry/Self-Help Stories by America Zed.
