This is my first attempt at poetry. It's about love and what I think it is. |
Love What is love is it a word is it just something we've used or heard is it a feeling, a sound, a voice, a call is it something ment for one or all is love a phrase said each day just to take our cares away love is all of that and more never found in any store love can hurt, love can heal it's what we take or what we steal but love is best when it is given something that can keep us livin love can be from friend or foe when it's time to come or time to go when love is hurt, it makes us sad when love is free, it drives us mad we think love is opportunity something given to you or me we think love stays when it arrives something that can change our lives but love is just a little thing compaired to what true love can bring love can leave, but true love stays that's what can really change our ways true love is what can last a while can make you feel, can make you smile it's what we live for, day by day what we dare not give away for when we find true love, you see it's something that was ment to be like sweet apples from a tree that is what love means to me |