Love

Love is a beautiful thing

to enjoy

and it is an ugly thing too.

No one really knows what love is

so it is like a myth to us.

There is happiness

or there is pain to be found.

We trust the other to be gentle

and to not crush our hearts.

Love is a beautiful thing.

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