There was plentiful love within myself and I lost it a long ago
when people asked all about me, but didn’t actually care to know
there's love around me but that doesn't really aid
because my heart is a card games that loves to be played
there's love in my head, he tells me to slow down,
love in my eyes, please take a look around.
There's love in my hands, hold on a moment longer
love in my laugh, and it keeps getting stronger
there's love in my ears
they’re a good listener
I’ve heard.
there's love in my writing all compassed in a single word
there's love in my smile, its welcoming and warm
there's love in my arms, they will hold you through the storm
Love was there, but now its here
it's not always easy and there's always fear
but the thing about love is it could never be late
and where there is love, there is someone worth the wait.
Comments1
I agree with you, it's never too late to love. Cool.
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