Love
Love, is a journey,
A well, travelled road,
It can be, light as air,
On occasion, a heavy load.
Love, can't be touched,
However, it can be felt,
It can be an easy game,
With the hand that's dealt.
Love, can hurt sometimes,
It can ease away the pain,
Turning the world upside down,
Time and time again.
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