How does it feel <br />When gold of: ' I love you' <br />Has to be traded for an <br />unknown metal of say: 'Weather is great' <br />we run vehicles of life <br />only on tracks of compromise <br />the road is known unknowns few <br />and you don't vacillate roles <br />in every frame you are a hero <br /> <br />I think it feels good to <br />Take a stealth glance at the muck <br />The immorality the liability of dream <br />And bask in the geometrics of <br />'Happily ever afters' <br />For history is penned by victors <br />And love knows not the art of warfare<br /><br />Frank Lisa IndiRa Francesca Roger Platt Cornish Martin<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/love-knows-but-little/
