I Will Always Love You

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What is true love?
Not many seems to know,
Does it compare to a beautiful dove?
Don’t you feel aglow?

When I’m with you,
I feel so secure,
Or like a lucky horseshoe.
I’m assured
That you’ll pursue
And yet…

I’ve been hurt,
So many times before.
All the effort,
Is locked away in a drawer.
But I don’t mean to blurt:
That like an archer
You avert
My heart from anger
To comfort…

I’m what they call a dreamer.
I wish on stars, I were not a failure,
While you’re a charmer
So popular and nicer

People murmur
Because were together.
Since I’m a looser,
And you’re a baser
But I really shouldn’t compare…

But I don’t care,
Cos I can say,
Three words that may,
Make people glare,
But I declare…
That you listen hard for you need to be aware…
I shall always love you and that… is rare.

This poem was written/submitted by Amy Tsang.