Sometimes love is like rain Immeasurable when outpoured Or love is as a seed of a tridax Cannot be taken back when given Can love be as the sun Brightening the very lives of all who see it Is love truly a trap As I have heard from my peers Is it a diversion into doom Is it a complicated path to hell before hell I read from tales and legends Of the time before time When only love existed A time before man was made Before earth was born Could this be true Love is told to be beautiful and strong And it will continue to exist Till time shall end and begin again Could this be its reality I’m standing still and waiting To see what love has to offer