Love, oh love, a feeling so grand,
A mix of joy, with a touch of pain.
It lifts us up, and helps us stand,
Gives us a reason, to dance in the rain.
It comes in softly, like the morning dew,
A gentle breeze, that whispers anew.
It brings a spark, to light up our view,
And fills our hearts, with a warm, golden hue.
Love is patient, love is kind,
It bears all things, and keeps no record of wrong.
It endures all things, with an open mind,
And stays with us, all life long.
So here's to love, that wonderful feeling,
That makes us smile, and our hearts start healing.
A bond that's strong, and always revealing,
The beauty of life, and what love is revealing.
About the Creator
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