Your eyes tell a story,
That has been written a million times.
One single word that has been spoken to hundreds
Love,
A story for the young, old, relentless.
A word without feeling means nothing,
It's just a word just as it is to be hurt.
A word everyone has felt in one sense or another,
A word tossed around,
A word taken lightly,
But shouldn't.
To love and be loved,
Is a precious gift.