Love Seem

Love seems

To be a breeze

On windy days,

There is a lot of it in the air

On stale days

There  is nothing in the air

On stormy nights

It has been angered and provoked

On calm nights

It is happy and content

On raining nights,

It has been hurt and crying

Love seems

To be mood like people

It affects.

It affects

The moodiest and hardest

It affects

The ones who everyone has

Given up on

Given up?

It never give up

Love seems

To always have a plan

Love seems

To always have a plan

Love seems

To be a witch by magic

In its mixing pot,

It stirs and mixes potions to help and hurt.

But through its potions

Its job is always done and well.

Love seems

Evil

Love Seems

Great

Love seems

to always have a plan