Tuesday, January 14, 2014

Love poem

Love
Love is a very fleeting thing, more delicate than the petal of a rose.
Love is intricate and confusing, like a puzzle waiting to be solved.
Love is beautiful, creating happiness and joy wherever it goes.
But love has a dark side.
Love causes stress and death.
Love kills few but makes many suffer.
Love is a blessing and a curse.
So are you feeling lucky?

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