This thing called Love

 

This thing called love, it's hard to explain

A feeling that causes us both joy and pain

It's a magnet that draws us near

A force that sometimes fuels our fear

It starts with a spark, a glimmer of hope

A chance encounter that helps us to cope

With the chaos of life, the stress and strife

This thing called love, it's the meaning of life

It lifts us up, it makes us soar

It opens our hearts, it breaks down walls

It can be messy, it can be tough

But it's always worth it, this thing called love

It's a dance we do, a constant give and take

The balance of compromise that we must make

It's the moments we share, the memories we make

It's the promise we keep, the vow we take

This thing called love, it's what makes us whole

It's the foundation of the human soul

It's a mystery, it's a blessing

It's the greatest gift that keep us guessing

So if you've found it, hold on tight

Cherish it, nurture it, make it right

This thing called love, it's rare and true

May it find you, and may it always shine through.