Why should love be certain
Or is it just a curtain
To protect us from he hurtin
Of the broken heart of flirtin.
For what is life's real reason
Is it our minds enduring teasin
Of wanting love ever pleasin
Even when it is not in season.
Forging ahead with resolve
Gently trying to dissolve
All the problems we have to solve
Even with all the risk we involve.
Should you take the dare
To open up and declare
To show that you really care
For something precious and rare.
For if you life is raring
For real love and the caring
It starts with total sharing
And comes only to the daring.
The fears our minds are sending
Of a heart that is ever rending
No need to be ever defending
Love and friendship never ending.
Love promises to be a treat
Not leaving a feeling of defeat
Love is bitter and it is sweet
But above all it must be neat.
Feelings bordering on the tragic
Love is not began with logic
Just a little bit of magic
Can make life totally fantastic.
Looking for love and the thrill
Of trying to lend life meaning still
For me, I'll continue dreamin, till
I admit that I'm just over the hill.
For when life bids us goodby
At the time love goes and we die
Will we have lived an alibi
Or just told ourselves a lie.
Till then with loves dangers we flirt
Bringing on all life's little hurts
Wishing relief for fingers always burnt
Of love and kisses fortified with a cert.
Blessed mind, please unwind
And for a fleeting moment find
A thought to be returned in kind
Love is certain, a state of mind. . . . .
Nobody Special
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