Thursday, March 28, 2013


Just saying that "I love you" doesn't
     Mean a thing at all
For loving words fly like the birds 
     When they hear Winter's call.

Love is a thing that proves itself
     A thousand times a day
In simple little things you do
     And the little things you say.

Love is a thing called scarifice,
     A tonic when you're blue.
Love is the joy of doing things for 
     Someone dear to you.

 ~Nick Kenny