Love
Love is a deed not a feeling
It takes time for healing
When you are hurt so bad
Or even when you feel sad
will you die for your friend
with a smile till the end
Sometimes we are so blind
what went through our mind
thinking love is a game
are we doing it for fame
there is no fear in love
It comes from above
Llewellyn Douglas
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