Love is like a red, red rose
Always lovely as it grows
Yes there are thorns upon the stem
Those thorns wont hurt if you let love in
Love is like an unending vine
Springing forth to attach your heart to
mine
Look close and you will see
Just how much you mean to me
Love is like a bound man free
Free and boundless for all to see
No longer a slave to him who kept him
bound
Once was lost but now am found
Love is like a very fine wine
Something that just gets sweeter with
time
As it goes and as it age
May it last all your days
Love is like a bird on the wing
Free to soar upon the breeze
Up in the skies far above
This is a symbol of boundless love
Love is like a story best told by two
May it be told by me and you
Sound so sweet and tender
May
it be perfectly rendered
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