Love is something we do each other
And can not take it back
It's like the mail-once dropped in the box
It's in the hands of a higher authority
What's said is done and written in the heart
And its best salutation is always
It stands alone ,always alone
And gou'll never konw if it was received
Even if it was delivered in person
Love is always generous
And give more than it take s
It live for a second helping
And when the spoon goes in the dish
A third or fourth time
It is a sermon on the mount-the loves[/ft
And fishes keep on coming
Love is beyond value
No scales can weigh it
No accountant can acount for it
No poet can poet it
It simpy is something we do each other
And can't take back
