Love isn't always kind
It comes with sacrifices
It comes with burden
Love isn't always beautiful
It has scars and a past
A result from some sort of crash
racing to cash, or public like broadcast
Dangerous like broken glass
Filthy as ash
Sad as downcast
But I like it
I take the day with the night
Sunshine with the rain
And love with the pain
For no gains like a farmer planting grains and waiting for the harvest
Nothing is perfect
Not even love, beloved
But to me it's always worth it
