The world we know can be construed for hours,
on a fantasy love filled with moonlight and flowers,
but real love isn't like that-it has highs and lows,
and we must keep our direction, however it flows.
I made the decision right from the start
that I'd always love you with all of my heart;
So if my pulse stops racing as you enter the room,
if my sunshiney days turn to gloom,
If words said in anger cut deep to the core,
I won't love you less- just perhaps forgive more.
Emotions are fickle; we can't live on a whim,
changing affections like chaff in the wind,
I've made my decision and I'll follow through;
Love is a decision, I've decided to love you!
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