Some Say Love Is.................

Some say love, is a river That drowns the tender reed

Some say love, it is a razor That leaves your soul to bleed



Some say love, it is a hunger An endless aching need

   I say love, it is a flower And you its only seed



It's the heart afraid of breaking that never learns to dance.

It's the dream afraid of waking that never takes the chance.



It's the one, who won't be taken Who cannot seem to give

   And the soul afraid of dying, That never learns to live



When the night has been to lonelyAnd the road has been too long

   When you feel that love is only For the lucky and the stron



    Just remember in the winter Far beneath the bitter snow

Lies the seed that with the sun's love In the spring becomes

THE ROSE.

  

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