The Evermore Hope

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There's nothing more perfect than love,

something that can't be found,

only accidently bestowed upon.

To have someone to hold till death does you part,

To grow old and die side by side- an eternal friend,

To feel the lush intertwining of cherry flavored lip balm.

 

There's nothing more perfect than love,

when he opens the door even in the rain,

when counts while he dances for impression,

when pathetically yawns to reach the other side of your shoulder,

when he declares there is nothing more in life than you and him.

 

There's nothing more perfect than love,

the roses stay red and the violets stay blue,

the late night strolls were solely for you,

the silent " I love you" he thinks but forgets to say,

the sweet forever's, I do  and always.

 

There's nothing more perfect than love,

A power with many faults,

A beauty with many blemishes,

A secret with many plots,

A barren with many uses.

 

There's nothing more perfect than love,

Love is the perfection with creaking impurities,

For nothing is perfect, only the idea of love itself,

There's always going to be an ever-after and ending,

Yet, it not always happy.

 

Love is beautiful in its own way,

something than can't be found,

however seen day by day,

Love is a forever treat,

Because it's not only the compassion between two,

 

Love is the taking the life of your own to save another's,

The sacrificing of money to feed a starving child,

The memories built on time together,

The friendship built between companions,

Love is the evermore hope that keeps the world alive.

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