
Most people don't often feel
That one true gift from above.
I don't know if you'll exactly agree
But,I'll tell you now what is love.
Love is a feeling,
A feeling far beyond obbsession.
That gives you no greater joy
Then when you behold it's possession.
Love is a knowledge,
A knowledge that can not be taught,
That holds you lover in idealness
And sees past their fault.
Love may fade,
It may fade as the years go by,
But,true love will never leave you.
It will be there until you die.
Some people run from love.
And one of them may be you.
But,you can't hide the way you feel.
Your love will forever shine true.
By Jamie Hall
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