Love
Four letters put all together.
One person may feel love for another.
If your lucky love will bond two people as one.
Days, weeks, months,
and even years may come to pass.
love may grow or it may fade.
if it grows by all means let it flourish
like a dozen beautiful roses.
But if it should fail let it die
for it will only destroy
the precious gift you have become.
Always remember to allow yourself time,
and go on to love again.
Copyright © Caroline Mackey | Year Posted 2005
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