Love

Love can bring you pleasure But can also bring you pain, For skies of blue and sunlight Can so quickly change to rain, Yet love can bridge the water And can touch each lonely heart, Then bring you back together When you'd drifted far apart. Love can paint a picture Make the sweetest melody, Can fill your life with happiness And end all misery, For love can make the flowers bloom And shine in colours bright, Can come within the daytime Or amidst a starry night. Love is a gift to treasure For it doesn't come to all, As some will never find it And like leaves their dreams shall fall, Then rest upon the autumn ground Where they will wither dry, For them the spring shall never come For love has passed them by.