To understand love
first you must understand yourself
It can take flight at any moment like a dove
But sometimes it sits still like a book on a shelf
You do not know what love is at first, until you fall in love
When you do you feel as your heart will burst,
Love is like a sunset
It is all different shades
Sometimes it can be confusing like a puzzle you can't quite get right
But in love there are no trades
Love can be dim and love can be bright
If you can't figure it out
Don't worry you'll get your chance
There is no doubt.
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