What Love Means To Me

Love is like a dove,
love comes down from above.
I cannot waste love,
for I cannot taste love.
Love is caring and forgiving,
love is a blessing that comes from God.
Love is not puff up,
love is not ruff up.
Love is sharing and caring for those who believe in themselves.
Love is the greatest gift anyone can give to our love ones.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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