Love is a package received by all
Miss one step you take the fall
Love can heal
love can hurt
Love can come and go like flirts
The package is delievered upon yoru very door
You open it up,
and it will knock you to the floor.
it will fill up your room and leak under the door.
Love is very hard to store
Yet some people
are hasty and mean
hide away their love
and try to keep it clean
no one else gets to touch it
That's their say
"love is a package,
I won't open it today."
