Love comes and goes,

From one person to another as it chose.

It’s a beautiful thing,

It can be harmless or come with a sting.

It’s not rich or poor,

It doesn’t care if you live on the sea floor.

It comes in all sizes,

It can be dull or with romantic surprises.

Love doesn’t care about appearance

Nor about attendance.

It doesn’t care if you drive an ambulance,

Just as long as there’s acceptance.

The choice of expression is up to you.

It can be simple and dressy

Or reckless and messy.

But remember, your intent is to persue.

Love is but a word.

It takes two to make it true.

So don’t be shy,

It’s only meant for me and you.

Love is not a game,

Nor heavy as lead

So tell that special someone,

I love you too.