In this life,
the heart so often it does fall apart,
and how the mood,
it can so quickly go from light to dark,
but what a glorious thing love is,
being born from the tiniest spark,
and how combustible love is when love is new,
and there are misunderstandings,
and often more than a few,
more than a few,
threatening early on to break our delicate hearts,
and threatening to shatter them into pieces,
oh, how often, early on, jealousy does play a part.
Love,
love wherefore thou art,
the love that does not break my heart,
now, I wish I knew,
because it is like the sea,
captivating me with its beauty,
but threatening to drown me,
threatening to drown me with its powerful ferocity.
Oh, how beguiling it is,
but how dangerous love it can be,
and sometimes, how easily it can drive you into insanity,
and love, I hope for the best,
but at best,
it is a tempestuous thing,
and a wonderful thing,
and a fearful thing,
and oh, what trepidation there is in the early stages of love,
but I love love, and how it makes my heart sing,
how it makes my heart sing,
and love, it is a glorious thing,
and a beautiful and a wonderful thing,
and in this life, how blessed we are with love,
how blessed,
but how often love falls flat and leaves us depressed,
and how often, we are right on the edge,
at the edge of the precipice,
and near the end of it all,
and always expecting and preparing,
for the heart to fall,
to fall from the greatest of heights,
to the lowest of them all,
oh, love it is the worst thing and the best thing,
but you never know,
what you are going to get at all,
for love, we often walk upon the razors edge,
and we often are sliced to pieces emotionally,
and left wondering,
why did I fall in love at all?
But it is better to have loved,
than to have had no love at all,
and if you do not try,
how will you know the beauty of love,
if you are always too scared to fall,
from the highest heights,
and always scared to fall,
as if from the heavens,
as eros did fall,
after getting too close to the sun,
oh, how painful love can be,
but oh, what beauty there is in love and oh, what fun,
what fun and joy there is to be had,
and that feeling,
that feeling of happiness,
how warm it makes you feel,
like bathing in the heat of the day,
in the glorious,
glorious sun.
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