Love is a recurring theme
Not always what it seems
Not always straight , not always simple
Love like a smile and dimples
Will I ever know who you are ?
Will your Love take me that far ?
Till the sky turns black
and rain begins to fall
Will I continue to look for Love ?
or will I heed the call ?
Like a sparrow in a tree
eating only fruit and seed
Is your Love the right ?
thing for me ?
Like Cupids ' arrows at a gantry
set and aimed at thee
My words will weave and fly
fast and free
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