It Begins With A 'L' Poem by alicia cross

Here it is once again;
Another day to begin.
Lost in the feeling of love;
Making the present, a present.
They're in it for better, or for worse;
Even if some think it's a curse.
Others say that they need a break;
That's simply false love, filled with hate.
Breathe the air in;
This is not a complex reality, nor a sin.
So love for love, and love for you;
Never give up, my love will get you through.

2-16-11