Love Is
Love is not something,yousee everyday,it's adoring that
special person,each and every
way.
When communicating,you must
listen and respect,what he or
she has to say,having the ability
to be silent,so the both of you
can relay.
Love is being there,when your
not able to be present,your words
will warm her,.as if your not
even absent.
You can cry,express,a loving
as such,not having this,is a
broken car trying to move,
without its clutch.
Your words need to be tender
and soothing,this warmth you
feel,will have you continually
moving.
When the day has been bad,
say I love you so sincere,she
will feel safe,and always secure.
Love is not easy,sometimes
making you wonder,respecting
one another,will always help
you conquer.
Love is an everyday way of
life,straying fronm this,causes
hurtful feelings,and harmful
strife.
No relationship is perfect,we
know this to be true,the abil-
ity to strive for perfection,is
what true love can do.
I know I have found the per-
son,whom I want to love,she
is my equal,my friend,my loving
dove.
I have found ways,to sometimes
hurt her heart,I will do anything
possible,to keep us from falling
apart.
When two people meet,and those
feelings of love collide,there is no
mountain in site that we cant climb,
and take in stride.
How soon we forget,what we love
about the other,sometimes love
needs to step back,and face what
has begun to tether.
We are all human,and will make
mistakes,Our love is from the
heart,let's put away those pierc-
ing stakes.
What is love,and what does it
mean today,listening,respecting,
caring,communicating,fathering
and loving you,for the rest of
our days.
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