The Beauty of Love

Love is extraordinary,

A feeling hard to explain.

But never loving anyone is scary, 

To be lonely is an ultimate pain.

Love should never be taken for granted,

As it is fragile and sensitive.

Love is like small seeds which are planted,

They can only grow in the sun.

Love requires happiness and truth,

It requires time and care.

It can be found at any age either elder or youth,

And it can be easily found or incredibly rare. 

Love comes in all types and people too, 

No matter the type always tell them I love you.

Tell them I love you because you helped me when I had the flu,

I love you because you give me advice.

If not for that tell them I love you because you make me smile,

Or I love you because you respect me.

I love you because you are always kind not just once in a while,

And I love you because my happiness you always guarantee. 

Ultimately I love you because you love me,

So because I love you I will nuture our love.

A beautiful garden of flowers will represent our love seed, 

And when we are old and dying the garden will remain undreamed of.