AmOr OnLiNe

Some say love, it is a riverThat drowns the tender reedSome say love, it is a razorThat leaves your soul to bleedSome say love, it is a hungerAn endless aching needI say love, it is a flowerAnd you its only seedIt's the heart afraid of breakingthat never learns to dance. It's the dream afraid of wakingthat never takes the chance.It's the one, who won't be takenWho cannot seem to give And the soul afraid of dying, That never learns to liveWhen the night has been too lonelyAnd the road has been too longWhen you feel that love is onlyFor the lucky and the strong Just remember in the winterFar beneath the bitter snowLies the seed that with the sun's loveIn the spring becomes the rose