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It’s a bird
No, it’s a kite
Maybe it’s a plane
The plane that delivered cupid’s letter to my heart
The heart that opened up for your love
The love that did not last on your part
The part that I wondered if it existed or it was my imagination
The imagination that has defied reality
The reality that I still want you is the truth
The truth could be that I am in love with the idea of you
You know
The dark blotch up there
Could be a bird, a kite or a plane
Not easy at all making sense of our emotions. Quite a lovely poem!