This little word L – O – V – E
Is the true link twixt thee and me
It cannot die or fade away
And is the rule for every day !
Love is the weapon children choose
To tease and taunt and to amuse,
Sometimes the word rolls off one’s tongue
Where wishes, hopes and dreams are hung
To promise nothing more or less
Thus from its meaning does digress !
Our God’s all knowing great and true
And won’t be fooled what e’er we do !