What is Love?

by abby   May 6, 2005


Love is one hard to say
It passes us day by day
At daybreak it is hard to speak
Because the words to say are out of reach

At noon love quietly lingers on
Even still growing strong
At night love burns like a great fire
Because love is one that never tires

Love is beyond anyones command
Even though it is always at hand
Finding love is an impossible task
But it is oh so true

How do I know of this you ask?
Because I think Im in love with you

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