Love is fickle
Love is strong
Love is short
Love is long
Love is present in a song
Love is here with you and me
Love is in a dim, should be forgotten memory
Love is secret
Love is loud
Love is sometime humble and sometimes proud
You can't define it or deny it
You must simply receive and provide it
It cannot be judged or be bought
You must honor and hold
The memory of a how a love unfold
Enjoy the moment enjoy the glow
Cherish it with all you know
Hold it dear
And don't let go
Sing its praises and keep its secrets locked in your soul
For it is the greatest feeling you will ever know
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