Love is a Staple
Love is a staple,
Sticks to people like maple.
People pursue it for power
To tower them up and devour.
Family flourishes fiercely through it
Friends favor to never abuse it.
Relationships rapidly run wild in the world
whirling and twirling creating a furled
person. Love should never be lost,
For it has no cost.
Love should not be forgotten,
For it stops lovers from getting rotten.
It holds people together
For a relationship to last forever.
Much like a staple, love is also glue.
For those who find it, find it true.
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