Three poems about love

love

is what mattersloveis what counts

win, lose or draw

it’s lovethat amounts

to something

to everything

to all

in this life

so let’s live

and let love

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here and nowwe love and liveor here and nowwe dieno far, fair landno time sublimebeneath some cloudless skybut here and nowwind blown,storm tossedwe livethrough lovethen die

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“Love endures all things”

but love likes to laugh and smile, too

and love doesn’t need all the things we do

just to prove that it can endure them

like flowers

they may need us to manure them

sometimes

but sun and rain

and even a kind word or gentle touch

have been heard to add much

to the blooming miracle