LOVE

Love is a dangerous thing
Love is a drug
It's either good for one
Or bad for one
It creates one
Or destroys one
It sometimes give a hope
Or a intention

Love is a chess piece
Select a move
Wrong or right
Choose the pawn
Or back-off
Step forward to win
Or backward to be killed

Love is a wild card
If you choose the right one,
You treasure that
If you choose the wrong one,
Then you suffer until you die

Among all the happiness and pain
Love gives one both
It's just in your hands
How you create it
With pain or pleasure?
But if you don't grasp it
You lose it. Forever.

Love is born to make itself
Or made to be cruel
Some gains it by fate
And some lose it by hand.
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#JR
Forgive me for getting late on update. Hope you like this poem about love. I wanted to make a special and big one and it's simple yet it's my favourite. So I hope you will check it out and don't forget to give me a vote and comment.lol😉