For the past years,love wasn’t there in my vocabulary,

Because it was hard for me to find one,

I told myself that to find love

You must be clever and carful as a snake.

I usually hated the term ‘ love ‘,

I would also find myself saying,

Love is a fairytale, there’s no happy ending,

It tragedy,it more of torture and full of lies.

But as I went through my Bible,wanting to know what is love,

I guess I found love,

Love is patient,kind and truth,

It doesn’t live where there’s evil,

It comes from faith that is honest,and it never fails,

It doesn’t want what belong to others,and doesn’t

Brag,it doesn’t look for it’s interests,

It doesn’t become easily angry and doesn’t

Keep track of other’s wrongs,and it full

Of joy when truth is spoken,and it always protect,

‘ Give up ‘ is not it language,in it there’s hope.

I’ve seen God want us to be ‘ in real love ‘

Not ‘ in love ‘,

Love ryhmes well when it told and seen,

It rhymes’ because of the truth being spoken and seen.

The greatest act of ‘ real love ‘,

Is sacrificing,as God showed us through Christ,

I have lost many souls of friends,

Because there wasn’t real love from the start

‘ Love doesn’t give up ‘,it gentle as a dove,

Sweet as honey,and adorable like lullabies.

I guess finally I have found love,

Through my only family and my only buddies,

‘ Love doesn’t want belongs to others and it always protect ‘,

There’s no blindness in ‘ real love ‘, that is ‘ in love ‘,

God wants real love,

He wants heaters not thermometers.