Love Is a Tricky Thing

Love is a tricky thing It is not always what meets the eye Sometimes it will cause you to laugh in the morning Other times to cry If it were an easy thing We wouldn't treasure it so Some people fight the world for it And to what lengths they will go To have experienced it, if once Is to have lived indeed Because this is the only food On which our hearts must feed And love is like the seasons That change in many ways A little spark ignited could last for many days And as with all diseases It is different to us all One day we must submit ourselves to it then take the fated fall As we take a step... Our thoughts go round and round Finding out shortly To love we are bound We don't realize it is happening Until it is too late.... Like a cancer eating us inside Like a fish unto the bait But is it really all that simple To be told with a little rhyme? They tell us often to wait Time will tell, with time...