Poetry: The Price of Love
The Price of Love
Love can be so expensive,
With time it gets extensive,
You keep getting hurt,
Always willing to betray your heart,
And lease to a person you know least,
You expect to trust,
Their reliability you weigh,
They lose, but still follow their way,
With them you become patient,
To them you become their patient,
It is how we live,
Dearly we pay the cost of love.
Pain is not the end,
Sacrifice is its head,
You leave behind your pride,
To earn an easy ride,
Commitment is not enough,
Self-respect prolongs the laugh,
All combined we become mature,
In our love we are then sure,
It is how we live,
Dearly we pay the cost of love.
NB: This is my original content from my blog :
http://carolecarols.blogspot.co.ke/2013/08/