Love believes, it has no doubt
It Spills hopes, beams smiles
Feel, taste, enjoy it as it beguile.
Love wishes, it fill the stream
It dreams the sweetest dream
It make ambitions come alive
Love kisses, it soften hearts
It sees, breathes no injuries
Love smiles as beautiful arts
Love doesn’t expect perfections
It makes allowance for frailties
Love is intellectually intelligent.
Love doesn’t provoke, it bears
It is genuine, it’s long suffering.
Love awakens minds; it cherishes
Love is righteous, it has no sin,
It blossom, flushes, lives within
Love is eternity, never grow old.
1/20/2008 John G. Nelson
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