Love Is What You Do, Not Say

Words are cheap
Don't really mean anything at all
Actions talk loudest
Without them,all is lost

Tell me you love me
I will not believe you
Show me you care
I may ponder on that

My advice is silence
When your heart is not true
To lie is to lead
To hurt,unnecessary

So,pick me a flower in springtime
The thought,lasts forever
And as the flower grows
So will my love for you