Love, made of four letters
powerful it is
laconic lacuna I was
to describe what love is
egregious and titanic in structure it is
easy to mingle with
hard to get out of
love ain't walks with lust
never spilt benevolence
I found jealousy and envy
In its dictionary and diary
absent it was
callow youth I was
when I knew nothing about love
mandatory it was and is
in God's law
hatred it avoid
in its mission
transformed I was
when I fell in love
Curious my parents were
when I was madly in love
