what love is to me

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what love is to me

Love, hurts
Love, is a word that is often used by mistake
Love, so powerful it can heal the sick
Love, often said but truly never meant
Love, said out of convince to get what one might have
Love, a four letter word that should be banned
Love, a four letter word that we all wish we knew
Love, a four letter word that cut’s so very deep
Love, a four letter word that can mend our wrongs
Love, is innocent in it’s nature
Love, is corrupted by human nature
Love, is nether good or bad
Love, seems to always slip right through most of our hands
Love, shows up when we don’t expect it
Love, will also disappear as if it was never there
Love, can bring the strongest man to his knees
Love, can make the weak strong
Love, can strip away our trust and pride
Love, is not blind it sees well
Love, becomes blind when our hearts and trust have been broken
Love, is something that we all seek. It starts at birth. As children we learn to
Give love as we were loved.
Love, is trust and the more times that we are hurt by love. The less and less
We are able to trust.
Love, can produced hidden and unnoticed anger. And without knowing we
Impose that anger and our lack of trust on the ones we love. We push them
Away because love has stripped away are trust are ability to see past our fears
We don’t know what is real and what is a lie. To us it is easier to push and
Deny.
Love, does not mean we will be faithful.
Love, does not mean we will all cheat.
Love, is a word that only we as individuals can decide it’s true meaning to be.

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Poetry is what is lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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