Saturday 21 April 2012

Love is worth a thousand words but never worth the pain
it keeps you safe and dry and warm until the stormy rain
love can be a gentle hug or be a lasting kiss
through the pain and sorrow our love is all I’ll miss
the war the hurt the broken heart
the flame has died and will not start
if love was happiness we’d all be free
we’d live our lives joyfully
but none the less it is not so
our love is there but will not show
happy times will die and fade
though they’re gone love has stayed

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