A gift from god

kangpham

Love can't be describedit has no shape , it has no form
, W( Y" Y7 Z/ L2 flove is not an object
7 k2 X9 R) T- s& ~7 Q. O# Llove does not conform

9 P  T# U% ]- P6 D& }; \love enters our lives
. w9 V0 O6 z+ M" b" `1 N/ j( Bthe moment we are born
4 C& R1 i& ?$ [9 A/ h$ B; K' x. l! }from the cradle to the grave
5 K  l  s8 k0 P5 ]+ @" |" ~love's in everyone

) g8 H: U; [5 O' n0 @love burns like a candle
that sometimes flickers but never dies
% m" S6 p9 Z- T" e; g( A2 Llove my be invisible
although it's right before your eyes

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