Love

Love Is Like A Lump Of Gold,
Hard To Get, Hard To Hold,
Out Of All The Guys Ive Ever Met,
Your The One I Wont Forget.

I Do Believe that God Above,
Created You For Me To Love,
He Picked You Our From All The Rest,
Because He Knew Id Like You Best.

When I Die And Go Up There,
Ill Wait For You By The Golden Stair,
If Your Not There By Judgment Day,
Ill Know You Went The Other Way.

So Ill Trade In My Golden Wings,
And All My Other Precious Things,
Just To Prove My Love Is True,
Ill Go To Hell To Be With You.

My Best Mate Wrote This Poem And She Wanted It On A Web Site