7.08.2007

Sonnet #1

Love is a most splendid thing
It can only grow with time
It makes the receiver want to sing
Or write a poem full of rhyme
Love is like a bright, new spring day
It makes you feel nice and warm inside
When it hits, it will never fade away
It sweeps over you like an ocean tide
Love is wonderful, fabulous and great
It causes so much gladness and cheer
It erases all feelings and memories of hate
It gives you courage and takes away fear
Love leads to marriage, husband and wife
Once you’ve found love, you’ve found happiness for life

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