Love is not measured by money,
It's not all milk and honey.
Love does not shine like gold,
It does not end when it is old.
Love both a curse and blessing,
It involves both joys and stressing.
Love can edure hardships and pain,
But it can drown in ongoing rain.
Love can either build or destroy,
It can make a man or a wheaping boy.
Love is the most dangerous emotion,
But when true results in everlasting devotion.