Love is a river In our life it flows A small seed that grows A flower with beauty A beauty without a face Ageless origin Sweet like Sugar Bitter like liquor A supernatural force That causes hearts to attract To another half. To form one part. When this river stops The flower will die Sometimes our eyes will cry Sugar turns to salt Sometimes it's not our fault Now our lives are bitter Two hearts design forever. Divided, it hurts! because Love was meant forever.
