6 febbraio 2008

Love... again!

Love is like a candlelight
Glowing in the dark
The warmness kindles
From a tiny spark

The light is soft at first
Then it grows bright
For some it grows over time
For some it's love at first sight

If not taken care of
The flame will slowly die
And when it's gone, it leaves you
Sitting there, wondering, why?

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