A Woman Reading Poetry with Thoughts of Love Ron AI
Love Is
Love is in an infant’s eyes,
Love is in strong family ties,
Love is innocence becoming wise.
Love is old and love is new,
Love is me and love is you,
Love is never, ever, blue.
Love is natural and benign,
Love is easy on the mind,
Love is the best you'll find.
Love is what can make you cry,
Love is what can make you lie,
Love is what can make you die.
Love is hard to completely define,
Love is often different over time,
Love is like aged fine wine.
Make love, not war, while you live,
Make the world better as you give.
Copyright 2026 © Ronald W. Hull
2/5/26
You can read and print this poem at my website here.
Oh Ron, such an open-handed hope that love, in all its forms, could belong to us all. Never lose that inner beauty and the dreamers, lovers and hopeful may yet win.
Rose