Love
Love is like a river, flowing swiftly,
always changing.
Like a blanket on a windy cold day,warms you quickly,
its so amazing.
It's the candle that lights your way,
on the darkest of days.
Surprises you with gifts,
in the sweetest of ways.
The reassuring sense
that now matter what you do,
there will always be someone there to say,
I love you.
Copyright © Renee Toubes-Stinnett | Year Posted 2008
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