It makes one laugh, it makes one cry
It matures in a moment, yet brings out the child
It's the simplest thing yet ever so complicated
It freezes time yet makes the world go round
A strength a weakness, a puzzle to solve
What is it
this thing called Love?
It drives some crazy yet is someone's sanity
Some hold on for it, some let go for it
Some kill for it some die for it
All pervasive yet oh so elusive
Simply strange yet strangely simple
that's what it is, this thing called Love.
Beyond analysis, beyond thought
Beyond all what the mind has wrought
It is friendship and passion, affection and romance
brotherhood and motherhood, a fleeting glance
A moment of insanity or plain humanity
Linking to ABC Wednesday the brainchild of the wonderful Mrs Nesbitt for the letter L.
it's all of that and much much more
That's what it is
This thing called Love.
Of course L has to be for 'Love'
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