LOVE by Denise Comptois

Love
she questioned of me…
I know not the feeling and what it could mean..
Love
I told her,It’s easy you see if I give to you what you give to mee..
All
of my thought and all of my dreams are there to be seen.
But what of the times cannot agree, on just who is right and how things should be.
My arms will be yours
to cling to in fear.
As well as the times you just need me near.
Love
I told her
it’s easy you see
If I give to you
what you give to me