One Thing About Love
One thing about love
That I don't understand
Is how it does what it does
Without making special plans
How it comes along
Shows up at first sight
Or arrives quite slowly
Taking its own sweet time
One thing about love
Is it's high in demand
And if it ever does get lost
It can be found again
Sometimes starts off easy
As a simple thought
Or leaves just as easy on a cold North wind
Not counting out the cost
One thing about love
Is it's learned how to bend
Through all the mistakes and brakes it's made
That it's had to live
Love can be frugal
In the feelings that it likes
Sometimes can be easy to read
Most times harder to find
One thing about love
It knows how to make amends
Whether as a lover
Or a best friend
Love takes it all with a grain of salt
Adding to life it's spices
Once love is out of the bag
It's really hard to hide it
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