Love is gentle, love is blind
Love is simple, Love is kind
Love is comfort in knowing you are there,
The sweet kind of love no other can compare.
Love is the passion of a young lovers first kiss,
Love is looking toward a wedded bliss.
Love is also misused and misread
Loving that kind of love is dead.
See true love all has its ups and its downs,
But lobe is not just a smile or a frown.
True love can only be loved from the heart
True lovers can never be torn apart.
