I Am... Love
How to describe me
Do you know what you see?
I have been called many
But am written as one
Certificate of birth
A formal name it holds
But how you act
And what you say
Dictates who you are
Love is who I am
It cannot be described
As a single syllable word
But rather an action
And one many unheard
For this world is full of hurt and loss
But those like me?
We restore it from the lost
Fill this world to the brim
So that all may feel
Remember who I am
Because I am Love
And that's hard to find
When you're around here
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