A simple word with such complexity,
Thrown around with careless generosity.
We cant seem to stop though we should,
A meaning so clear but clearly misunderstood.
Once did it represent something so genuine and pure,
Could bring a smile, your sadness it would cure.
Today its used without passion,
Just a trend, the newest fashion.
To some it still has meaning,
A word that keeps their eyes gleaming.
So for those who still believe,
Its true meaning they can still achieve.
So take my hand, for what I say is true,
I wont just say it as others do.
Our devotion will be a reminder for what they forgot,
Love is a feeling, a word it is not.