Love

Love is a beautiful bridge,
that blooms between life and grief,
It flows gently from within and that has always been.

Love let’s flowers bloom,
even where there is always fume.

Love is patient,
Love is kind,
It doesn’t envy neither does it mind.

Love is bigger than four letters,
Far more beautiful than it appears.

Love bonds a family,
It connects us all,
There’s nothing more than love,
It makes you fit in like a glove