Love

Love can be a moment's madness

Love can be insane

Love can be a life of sadness and pain

Love can be a summer shower

Love can be the sun

Love can be two hearts that flower as one

It can be, fine and free

But that kind

Is not so very easy to find

Love can be a dying ember

Love can be a flame

Love pledged in September

May be dead in December

You may not even remember it came

Love can be a joy forever

Or an empty name

Love is almost never ever the same

Love can be an evil-doer

Love can be a fog

Love can make you feel like you were a dog

Love can be a snow-capped mountain

Love can be the truth

Love can be an endless fountain of youth

It can be ecstasy

But it's true

It doesn't always happen to you

Love can be a four-score failure

Love can bring you fame

Love fresh as the morning

May be wild when it's 'borning

And then without any warning, it's tame

Oh love can be a sweet endeavor

Or a dirty shame

Love is almost never ever, the same!