Tell me is this love...
Holding on to mom's finger
shyly hiding behind her,
Searching eyes always on
make sure she's not to farther,
Pestering her for petty things
yet not wanting anyone other.
Tell me is this love...
Rosy fancies and dreams filled up
roses, candles and blushes galore,
Every touch, kiss and sights
seems to bring promises to store,
The waiting, the wanting is never less
each and every time it's more.
Tell me is this love...
Partners in life to live for ever
sharing pain, love, laughter and care,
Building, making and discovering
whatever life may dish or dare,
Together in valleys and mountains
all the sights and emotions to share.
Tell me is this love..
Life revolves and takes a full circle
a new life to bear and upbring,
All the stored feeling splutters out
rushing out in a ardent ushered spring,
Parenthood is such a new feeling
to be shared with friends and all kin.
Tell me is this love...
A child to his mother,
A lover to their love,
A spouse to their partner,
A parent to their child,
Yes all of these are love
in their own colors and hue,
To be enjoyed by everyone
and not just a few.
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