Love Fever Poem by Christina Simpson

I am sick with love, not even a doctor can cure me.It make me weak and also strong, Is like i cant get enough.It give me a feeling that I cant refuse, It come in winter, summer, Autumn and spring, It show it's way in pain, sorrow, and joy.Oh what a feeling it is.God made it so special that is only him can define what love really is.It judge all things with the heart not the mind.Love Fever we all need it.