No words will ever be adequate, nor thoughts complete enough, to express what love is.
We like the words “I love you.”
They are magic to our ears
So why when the arguing is through
Do they bring an onslaught of tears?
The conflicts storm and rage
Bringing uncertainty and pain
And then we turn the page
With “I love you.” It’s insane.
Those three words hold power
To ease our heart and pain
When life becomes sour
The thoughts of love remain
But words, just words
Does not the magic hold
It’s the thoughts and feelings
That the words unfold
If we don’t back them up
“I love you” is just a sound
Not to be prized and cherished
When they’re tossed around.
The magic of true love
Holds the power of the ages
And the mystery of it all
Bewilders even sages.
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