Love is not a place you can go,
Find or hide from,or see in the snow.
It is a bond between just two,
Hand in hand so rare yet few.
The only way to keep this love,
Is to treasure it always like a dove.
If you neglect it it will fly,
Far away into the sky.
To keep this love and keep it fresh,
You need to give it all your best.
So last of all but not the worst,
love gives you happiness last an first.
keep it kool
