All that Mattered

The Neighborhood

True love is like ghosts,
which everyone talks about but few have seen.
– Francois de la Rouchefoucauld


Birthday Rose by Wendy018GD
Juicy courtesy of YB Muzik

All that Mattered
written & edited by Kendall F. Person

It didn’t matter
whose gaze more badder.
All that mattered
was that they found each other,
while walking across the street.
It didn’t matter whose bell rung louder
or whose heart went pitter patter.
All that mattered was the chitter chatter
of the moon and the stars that be.

Love at first sight, oh it just might be
the one they had been searching for.
It was a fools thought that said it couldn’t be
but why should we limit our passion
when much of the world is ugly and not free.
It didn’t matter where they tied the knot,
only that they agreed
for the minister had asked them both,

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