This thing called…LOVE

This pow’r we know not what really is,
A force so pure and strong;
That surely no human can resist,
This emotion that can’t go wrong.

Although the heart’s where it must stay,
The soul’s domain where it must be;
Not all its mysteries can be unraveled,
‘Til with another, its bliss is shared.

Love’s nature’s not within our realm,
Its measure’s not within our range;
And yet its wonder can overwhelm,
Our very core, to make great change.

Our lives may, with the world, be filled,
Of all earth’s treasures we may have;
Yet our soul’s joy still be withheld,
If in our hearts there’s not…a bit of LOVE


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