Isn’t Love like a fire?
Spreading onto others as it multiplies itself?
Isn’t it contagious?
Something to behold with awe,
To be Mesmerized by?
It Builds and it Builds,
Gains strength over time,
Is in pain when you’re in pain,
Rejoices when you’re happy,
Cares with tears when you’re crying out,
Does not insult,
Nor take offense,
It wishes the best for another,
And does not seek itself.