Love is what we often crave,
Love is also what we always lose,
But Love is not something that comes too soon,
For Love is beautiful, like a bright and sunny noon.
Love is eternal, some may say,
Love is forever, in unseen ways.
But is Love that easy to find you may say,
For Love to be true, is so rare today.
Love has no meaning, the hurt complain.
Love is all suffering, as broken hearts feel none but pain,
But Love is something that is hard to gain,
For Love is a test, which we may first fail.
Love can stay, only through care,
Love will burn, but do not despair.
But is Love worth all, the lover may ask.
Yes, For Love gives life, that shines in the dark.
So what is Love, we all do wonder?
The answer lies within, not beyond us.
As Love needs two, to understand ever,
That in valuing each other, does true love blossom forever.
-pureonyx-
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