Love
Love it's like an onion
It makes you cry
Years of happiness
Tears of sorrowness
Love is like a diamond
Because it has a strong bond
Love it is like gold
It doesn't care whether
You're going or old
Love doesn't choose the colour
It doesn't judge the cover
Love likes trust
And it's where trust has it eyes on
Love is like a space
That needs to be filled
The expression that needs to
Be expressed and a glue that
Want something to tight on
By:B.Nkosi
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