What I Know About Love
Love is, The feeling that we cannot describe, We only know it fills us up inside, And on other's hearts, our feelings inscribe, Happiness, bliss, joyful thoughts sealed with a kiss. Love is, Not supposed to be hard, It should flow as feelings pass to and fro, As each day passes, continually they should grow, And never shall the passage of time, make them slow. Love is, The greatest feeling one can get, Yet still so many are filled with regret, For not knowing challenges there sometimes will be, Requiring discussions, compromises and understanding for it to last eternally. Love is, Forever sought by all because of this, Insatiable feeling that we insist, Makes life complete and therefore never resist, To take the risk while protecting our hearts within our fists. Love is, The thing I want to find and let grow, Because if nothing else, the one thing I know, The only time I experienced happiness beyond measure, Was when I had someone that I grew to treasure. Love is, Free for a...
