Love of yourself Is where you must start You must love yourself Within your own heart. Love is a treasure That's worthless when hidden For love has no value Until it is given. Loving and liking Are two different things You feel good when you like But with love your heart sings. Between lusting and loving There should be no mistakes In loving you give In lusting you take Love is not something You withold out of spite Don't use it as ammo When you argue or fight. Love's not a contest Or some kind of game It doesn't need be equal Nor always the same. Love's not a fire That consumes as it burns Its path filled with life As it twists and it turns. Love is alive Like a plant it needs care Neglect it, it withers Its branches laid bare. Love's spark cannot travel Through connections amiss You renew each of these When you hug and you kiss. Someone can love you And never show a sign Be fair with your friends Treat them gentle and kind.
"The greatest pleasure in life is doing what people say you cannot do."
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