''The Beauty Of Love'' Poem by James Branson

The beauty of love is like heaven fallen upon your heart lifting your spirits up. A strong feeling like the wind blowing inside your soul. The beauty of love is like a fire ready to spread, ready to explode. The beauty of love is a story told waiting for a happy ending. A child first brought into this world and it's mother holds it so close no harm could come between them thats the beauty of love. Watching the children play and sing and laugth.Aiding your child first wound playing doctor at work wiping there tears away saying I am sorry it hurts. The beauty of love is watching old couples walk hand and hand together making relationships looks so easy, that love could last forever. The beauty of love is laying down trying to sleep, but you can not because the one you love is not next to you. The beauty of love is to remember those who lost there lives protecting this country.The beauty of love is a bond between you and god to bring your soul to peace and asking him to forgive you. So tell me what is The Beauty of Love?