Love, love, love
People say it's wonderful,
Genuine and Sincere.
They say it's a flower that
Never withers.
They say it's a melody,
Playing sweetly in a lover's heart.
I love you, is a beautiful discovery,
When it provided someone with
The greatest care and compassion.
Love, love, love
People say it's pain, twinge
and blood.
They say love is a deadly
Sickness without a cure.
They say it's a pest and
You can never get rid of it.
I love you, is the foulest message.
It can trick anyone, strike someone
And can even kill a young's heart.
Love, love, love
Until now no one can ever
Witness its true meaning,
Whether love is a passion
Or whether love is a lie
All though people judge love
Differently from one anothers opinion,
I believe it will remain meaningless.
Sorry if I said too much.
That doesn.t connects anything
All I wanted to tell you,
All I wanted to say and
All I wanted to cry out from
The beginning is I love you,
And meanings of love won't
affect that.
Even if love is a beauty or a foul,
That doesn't matter for me because,
And because.......
