A poem about love

Love is defined as the physical, psychological, mental ad sexual expression of life. It can be all of these but it remains a powerful emotion.

Love sprouts, then grows and nearly always blossoms.

Love is not a choice- you just fall from a big height.

Long love is hard work- nearly always, but it's worth every minute.

Songs are so much sweeter when they come from love.

Life seem longer and sweeter when you are in love. It doesn't drag but all of a sudden it can be over. So value every minute.

A life without love is not a life at all. The love can be between a sibling, spouse, parent or friend.

At our last breath we can settle to our end if we are loved.

Nothing that happens to us cannot at least be partially soothed.

Time may seem to end when we have a bereavement, but if there is love, life goes on.

Go to sleep in love and we can wake with love.

Love is a comforter.

Who is in love? The person smiling and at peace and calm.

Love is peace, calm, happiness and hopefully lifelong.

Friendship is based on love.

Love helps us to grieve, see reality and feel supported at every point in life.

Life is empty without love.

In the end only love is all.