Love doesn’t come

In the glint of an eye

Love doesn’t run

Or make you cry

 

Love hides in mysterious places

Amongst a crowd of a thousand

Faces

Loves finds it’s home

In peculiar spaces

 

Love is content

With quiet moments

The saddest days

Are when love 

Cements

 

It strokes your hair

And dries your eyes

It listens and promises

To always be there

 

Love is a friend

Who sees your soul

And asks how can I ~

Help you to grow

 

Love won’t judge

It will never begrudge

Because love knows

It needs somewhere to live

 

What good are the trees

Without it’s leaves

And what of the sky

Without the sun

 

Love knows the answer ~

The trees will die

And the sky would be grey

And that’s why true love 

Chooses to stay. 

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