Love, Of The Valiant Kind

What is love? Love lays it down. What is love? It has no bounds. What is love? It’ll go another round ..

What is love?

Love is a passion, a power, a wave. Stronger than hate it will go to the grave-

To find you.

Love will reach down to hells fiery depth, will give itself till’ nothing is left.

It will beat off the flame that scars the hand; takes the blame that hangs a man-

It’ll do what it takes to pay the price, love is kind but it’s not so nice.

Love will war when it has to fight, to free the beloved if it takes all night … Love will cross the enemy’s line, to bring back home what fell behind.

What is love?

Love is not for the faint of heart. Its companion, courage, runs to the fray- It is always love that saves the day!

What is love? The beam and nail.
What is love? It never fails.

What is love? It Endures travail.

What is love? What could it be more? Love is gentle, yet goes to war.

-Deana Barnes NeWinePouring.com