Love is as solid as the trees and as free as the clouds.
It Drifts as freely as we let it,
it will come and go as quick as the wind,
but what we do have is the ground it plants,
We will love more than one person,
But there is only one cloud that we will love truly.
We will never know it from the start,
But we will know the direction of the wind that is laid in front of us.
If you retain it and plant it like a farmer,
it will grow strong if maintained.
If left unnoticed it withers away like the moving clouds.
We shall know only one true love but it will not come in a hurricane,
it will come as a soft wind that becomes a strong tree over time.
it will come and go as quick as the wind,
but what we do have is the ground it plants,
We will love more than one person,
But there is only one cloud that we will love truly.
We will never know it from the start,
But we will know the direction of the wind that is laid in front of us.
If you retain it and plant it like a farmer,
it will grow strong if maintained.
If left unnoticed it withers away like the moving clouds.
We shall know only one true love but it will not come in a hurricane,
it will come as a soft wind that becomes a strong tree over time.