Love Is



Love is what you want it to be

For people to know, feel and see


Love is inside and outside too

It’s for me and it’s for you


Love is in many different forms

It comes and goes in dabs and swarms


Love is sometimes classed as a fever

Other times it’s said to be like a lever


Love is a fever when it affects the mind

It’s a lever when it’s turned on or off at any time


Love is really hard to explain

It causes warmth and it causes pain


Love is what. . . . just exactly no one knows

I only hope between you and me it grows


I also hope that this thing called love

Is blessed for us by our Father above



Bonnie Jean


August 12, 1972

Categorized as Love

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