Love
Love is not all wines and roses
Love is not all hugs and kisses
Love is not all laughs and smiles
Love may sometime mean sacrifices
There may be love in flowers of spring
Or under the starry summer skies
But we don't know what fall may bring
Or what we might chill in the winter ice
Heaven forbid but come heavy rains
Or when the feast turns into famines
I shall stand there by your side
And with God's help, we'll swim the tide.