Chapter 1 - What is love?
Submitted August 18, 2009 Updated August 18, 2009 Status Incomplete | Just my view of love
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Chapter 1 - What is love?
Chapter 1 - What is love?
What is love?
Some say it's an unpure thing of the heart,
Some say it's an abomination to all,
Others say love is an emotion that doesn't always sit well
I, for one,
cherish love as a gift,
Though yes it does cause pain and suffering,
but isn't love sometimes worth it?
Past loves can be stars leading you on,
bringing you closer to your destiny,
leading you to the one you're meant to be with,
pain, suffering, tears, all apart of love
Love is a gift,
not many remember that,
just because they've been hurt by love,
stung by it's sharp thorns
Love is a rose,
if you wish to look at it that way,
it's thorns hurt when you try to pick it,
but it's worth the pain just to see the beauty each day
Love and roses,
are both beautiful things,
they both hurt when to grasp them at some point,
but the pain is always worth it to see the wonders of it everyday
What is love?
Some say it's an unpure thing of the heart
Some say it's an abomination to all
Others say that love is an emotion that doesn't always sit well
I, for one,
say love is like a rose,
a very beautiful and wonderous thing,
but very painful to grasp a true love
That is what I think,
and what I always will think,
about love,
so don't get me wrong
I understand if you'd rather not go for it again,
you may have grasped a love with way too many prickle thorns on it's stem,
but don't give up because for everyone on this earth,
there is a perfect rose with enough prickle thorns for you to grasp it
For you to pick it and hold it close,
for everyone on this earth,
there is that perfect rose we all call,
true love
Some say it's an unpure thing of the heart,
Some say it's an abomination to all,
Others say love is an emotion that doesn't always sit well
I, for one,
cherish love as a gift,
Though yes it does cause pain and suffering,
but isn't love sometimes worth it?
Past loves can be stars leading you on,
bringing you closer to your destiny,
leading you to the one you're meant to be with,
pain, suffering, tears, all apart of love
Love is a gift,
not many remember that,
just because they've been hurt by love,
stung by it's sharp thorns
Love is a rose,
if you wish to look at it that way,
it's thorns hurt when you try to pick it,
but it's worth the pain just to see the beauty each day
Love and roses,
are both beautiful things,
they both hurt when to grasp them at some point,
but the pain is always worth it to see the wonders of it everyday
What is love?
Some say it's an unpure thing of the heart
Some say it's an abomination to all
Others say that love is an emotion that doesn't always sit well
I, for one,
say love is like a rose,
a very beautiful and wonderous thing,
but very painful to grasp a true love
That is what I think,
and what I always will think,
about love,
so don't get me wrong
I understand if you'd rather not go for it again,
you may have grasped a love with way too many prickle thorns on it's stem,
but don't give up because for everyone on this earth,
there is a perfect rose with enough prickle thorns for you to grasp it
For you to pick it and hold it close,
for everyone on this earth,
there is that perfect rose we all call,
true love
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ryuuryuu on August 19, 2009, 1:02:25 PM
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Beautiful =3, delightful and charming and very well written.