(this isnt my poem... my friend wrote this and I wanted to share it)
luv, they say is pateint, luv they say is kind.
It's seen beyond others faults , 4 luv, they say is blind. Luv takes away the me and mine, instead its us and we.
urs and mine is ours now, 4 luv is unity, Luv will not diminish, or rust or fade with years.
But it will gain its strength from time, from laughter, joy and tears.
Luv is Gods own gift to us, a present from above.
He gives us peace, He gives us joy, but first He gives us love!
