Love
is like a tree
It
starts small like the seed
With
nurturing and space
It
grows with each passing day
Should
the leaves of a tree
Turn
brown and fall to the ground
It
is only a sign of change
Change
that leads to new growth
Love
never dies
It
may wither on the outside
But
inside it stays forever
Each
season brings a change
Each
age a new face of love
And
once in a lifetime
A
person finds a love like the evergreen
That
stays alive and new forever
Lynda Leigh (c)