What is Love? For I know nothing about it;
But I've heard people say things about it.
Some say it gives pleasure in everything;
Others find pain in it and nothing.
Its like the stars in the sky;
Or night with no moon for some to cry.
It brings roses to some;
But takes away everything then and leaves none.
As bright as night sky in Summer,
As dark as just another night in December.
But I've heard people say things about it.
Some say it gives pleasure in everything;
Others find pain in it and nothing.
Its like the stars in the sky;
Or night with no moon for some to cry.
It brings roses to some;
But takes away everything then and leaves none.
As bright as night sky in Summer,
As dark as just another night in December.
