Love requires sacrifice.
Sometimes to do not to mind
'And' sometimes done to dislike.
But if that love is right,
Nothing about it is wrong.
Even if a flood is caused from a broken dike.
Love requires listening.
And taking to accept what someone else brings.
With a being there and showing care,
Felt to know it is real.
No matter if some days there is rain,
And nobody sings.
When people love,
It's nurtured to grow.
And it shows.
To keep steady as it goes.
When people love,
From it they don't go...
To stray away.
When people love,
The people loved know...
What it is,
Deep inside...
And they don't run to hide.
When people love,
They love to be loved.
When people love when people love...
They love to be loved.
When people love when people love...
They love to be loved.
And they don't run to hide,
To deny what's felt inside.
When people love when people love...
They love to be loved.
When people love when people love...
They love to be loved.
And they don't run to hide,
To deny what's felt inside.
When people love!
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