When Love Is Like Rain
Sometimes love is like rain
Immeasurable when outpoured
Or love is as a seed of a tridax
Cannot be taken back when given
Can love be as the sun
Brightening the very lives of all who see it
Is love truly a trap
As I have heard from my peers
Is it a diversion into doom
Is it a complicated path to hell before hell
I read from tales and legends
Of the time before time
When only love existed
A time before man was made
Before earth was born
Could this be true
Love is told to be beautiful and strong
And it will continue to exist
Till time shall end and begin again
Could this be its reality
I’m standing still and waiting
To see what love has to offer
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