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Love Is

By Cameron Foster


Love is feeling

Love is a choice

Love is a mountain 

Love is a voice

Love is irrelevant 

Love is indefinite 

Love is the most powerful element 

Love is intelligent

Love is elegant 

Love is painstaking sedulous 

Love is all these and more 

Love is that person that you most adore 

Love is responsible 

Love is unstoppable 

Love is anything but impossible 

Loving is hard

But love is easy

Love in stomach, makes you feel queasy

Love is indescribable 

Love is undeniable

Love is the thing that makes you feel high and full

Love is intangible

Love is an animal

Love is always constantly changeable 

Love is an object 

Love is a person

Love is a soul

In each one of us it has chosen

Love is determined

Love is unshakable

Love is unnerving

Love is translucent

Love is a movement

Love is in everyone, unbiased in it’s choosing

Love is patient 

Love is kind 

Love is human 

Yet its divine

Love is yours 

As much as it is mine

Love is not jealous 

Love does not brag

Love does not gloat

With it I cover myself

I wear it like a coat

Love never fails

Love is fate be

Love is the thing in your heart that aches 

Loving your family 

Loving your friends 

Love is infinite 

Love will never end 

Love in each of us at it surges 

Love is not lost 

Yet everyone searches 

Everyone wants to fall in love

Well, you gotta get up sometime 

Love is simple yet complex in design 

Love is in every rhyme and every line

Love is music

Written in every note 

In every verse ever wrote

You can find it in every rhyme that gives hope 

Love is all around us yet we can’t see it 

Love is spiritual because we all believe it

Love is in the air 

Love is in spring

Love is here and there

Love is a diamond encrusted ring

Love is in every smile

In every thought that you can ever think

Love is force that we all control

Love is the thing that makes us whole


By Cameron Foster


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