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Cutesy Love

I might be weak, I might be small,
Until I grow to defend my soul,
But, I stood to fight at young age
With my little fist & my vigor courage
Cause hope will never plunge!
Indeed the enemy is stout,
Yet, I am the true light,
A shining dove,
In an everlasting rove,
I ride a subtle life,
I am the cutesy love!

by Elias Gebru

Comments (1)

You are a talented poet.What an interesting poem describing the image.Keep up the good job