Love, a language of angels and men.
A knowledge to care and to defend.
Love is patient, love is kind.
It does not envy, it only bind.
It is not proud, it is not rude.
It is not self seeking, it can only elude.
It keeps no record of wrongdoings.
Mistakes are made by all beings.
Love does not delight in evil.
It doesnt live in the devil.
It always protect, always trust.
It brings miracles, I know it does.
-ChaowS- 8:42 AM