Some call it pain. Other say it's cheap.
Others say it doesn't even exist.

What is This?
I’ve heard it so many times. It can be bought for a quarter and lost for a dime.
What is Love? I‘ve heard it so many times? Does love bring such heart ache, and cause all this shame?
What is Love? But the deception of the tongue when the eyes find another will the heart turn and run?
What is Love? A chain upon a stake, to remove away the freedom, with a weight around the neck?
What is Love? A picture in a frame, of something or someone, someplace without a name?
What is Love? Can you touch it with your hand? Or is it just as empty as the wind blowing across the sand?
What is Love? I’ve heard it so many times. Perhaps it’s just a word, to be used for a rhyme.
What is Love? My friend I tell you truth. Love can’t be bought for a quarter, because love comes from you.
Love brings with it healing, gratitude and with appreciation Love removes all the shame.
Love carries no deception for the tongue of love speaks life and releases all the bondage while opening up the locks.
Love is a picture of moments throughout the day and each one has a name a person place and thing.
Love is a feeling you can touch it with your hand. For if you want to feel this love give it back again. Then look into your heart and soul and feel stirring there within, and know the rhythm when two heart begin to beat as just one.
What is this? A smile that brings a dance to the feet. A warmth in your heart that radiates your eyes. A bubble in your belly and a lump in your throat and freedom to express yourself without any fear of being hurt.
What is this?donh