Thread: Love...What is it?

This wrote to me by my first love...

Love is the pain
that we all hate,
we try to stay away
but at times its too late,
you may be in love
and not even know it,
so take a look around
but try not to blow it,
cause its the best
feeling in the world,
like a good climax
or ten tons of gold,
but once you have it]
try not to lose it,
because some never find it
and i abused it,
love is the pain
that we all hate,
but its what helps
decide our fate.


Whose gift this is you cannot know.
My heart is in your keeping though.
You will not mind my writing here
To tell you that I love you so.
I know that you must think it queer
For me to love and not come near
But linger by some frozen lake
This most lovest time of year.
I sometimes give my head a shake
and ask if there is some mistake.
It's lonely out here 'mid the sweep
Of bitter wind and icy flake.
My love for you is dark and deep,
but it is a promise I will keep
As from afar I watch and weep