Our Love
Our love is like a butterfly
full of color
free to fly
Our love is like two doves
joined at the wings
soaring above
Our love is like a waterfall
flowing constantly
no end at all
Our love is like a rose
dead for the winter
reblossom in the spring
Our love is like a rainbow outside
full of courosity
what's on the other side
Our love is like a spot of gold
hard to get
and harder to hold
By: Geraldine Charles
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