Love is
Some say that love is
a box full of something
that will never be long
Some say that love is a
dozen roses that will only wilt away
Some say that love is
a bit pricey and Gold
But if that was love
Anyone Who has,
Money would be loved so dearly and those with open
Heart and empty pockets can not always know love
Love for me is not
an object of value,
or Florist with all known flowers in the human race ,
but an act or word of kindness that comes from the heart
This poem is about:
Me