love is push and pull to produce people...
PERHAPS LOVE Perhaps love is like a resting place, a shelter from the stormIt exists to give you comfort, it is there to keep you warmAnd in those times of trouble when you are most aloneThe memory of love will bring you homePerhaps love is like a window, perhaps an open doorIt invites you to come closer, it wants to show you moreAnd even if you lose yourself and don't know what to doThe memory of love will see you throughLove to some is like a cloud, to some as strong as steelFor some a way of living, for some a way to feelAnd some say love is holding on and some say letting goAnd some say love is everything, and some say they don't knowPerhaps love is like the ocean, full of conflict, full of painLike a fire when it's cold outside, thunder when it rainsIf I should live forever, and all my dreams come trueMy memories of love will be of youSome say love is holding on and some say letting goSome say love is everything and some say they don't knowPerhaps love is like the mountains, full of conflict, full of changeLike a fire when it's cold outside, thunder when it rainsIf I should live forever, and all my dreams come trueMy memories of love will be of you
LOVE is blind ..