Love

Love ballad

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Love. Many of us have asked many times what is love.
Love is a woman and a man with an outstretched hand.
Love is giving at all cost. Love is never worrying about loss.
Love can be a game. Love can be pain.
Love is so pure. Love can be a wonderful thing to endure.
Love is a mother and her child. Love is something that can not be dialed.
Love is caring and compassion. Love is never going to be given out in rations.
Love is romance love is always taking a chance.
Love is try to never fail and let your heart sail.
Love is unbridled. Love is not titled.
Love is so many different things for many of us. Love is also about trust.
Love is our heavenly father carry us through the bad times and looking over us in the good times.
Love always chimes. Love is dancing and romancing.
Love is always being there and showing someone how much you care.
Love will give you that heavenly glow. Love will make you feel like you have found that pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.
Love is family. Love is you and me.
Love is friends to the bitter end.
Love is not greed. Love sees no sex color or creed.

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My name is Cheryl Brown. I am 41 years old. I love poetry and I love trying to write poetry.
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asoke kumar mitra
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beautiful write……..love redefined………love is too short…….forgetting is too long…….
without it…….life is meaningless…………so new style of write…….touched my heart………

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