Love is a feeling,
that you have no way of killing.
It is a heart that will only pound,
when that special someone is found.
It is a life that will not live,
until, somehow, your heart you can give,
Love, it is a mighty thing,
It is a laugh or the flowers of spring.
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Thanks to Bruce,my son, for helping me pick out the images and song for this page!
Above gifs by Anne!
