What is Love?

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It is intangible and can forever last
Can grow over time or catch fire very quick
May be made into a vow that for all time is cast
The cause of a person described "love sick"

So invisible yet through actions is seen
A passion that is born and sometimes regretably dies
Seizes your heart through a melody
Our heart is the home where the feeling lies

To surrender your heart to the capturers song
Seemingly under a spell or a hex
The tormented that have waited for far too long
Unconditionally devoted one moment, tortured the next

Despite all the conflicts that love might pose
A beautiful passion, it's just like a rose





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