Love can be wonderful,
Fantastic, and pure.
It can be the best thing in your life,
Others thing you just learn to endure.
But for others it's a struggle,
And with the smooth also comes the rough.
What's important is to never give up,
To say that's it, I've had enough.
Whatever obstacles get in the way,
Like distance, or time apart,
There is always ways for your love to blossom,
Like a flower, a piece of art.
What I'm saying here is to never give up,
Because who knows what the future holds,
But you're in control of it, you,
To work on, to sculpture, to mould.
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