love is really a metaphor.

Love till it hurts,
till you see heaven,
love till eternity
or like Jesus said,
seven for seventy seven,
love till the tears run dry
and your heart'll stop,
rejoice then, for your soul will fly,
till it sees God,
till it reaches the top,
for love always goes back home,
where it finally belongs,
true love doesn't need to chime,
doesn't need to long,
for when you miss with love,
your world you'd bend,
you'd put it first
and second to none,
for love is all,
love is one,
love keeps you ahead,
when you want to hide,
when you want to run,
when you love,
people will see it in your eyes,
for they will sparkle,
everything that's simple,
will make your happiness multiply,
will make it double,
for when love is there,
love cannot leave,
for if you love,
you can never decieve,
for love can move a mountain,
alongside with faith,
you'd always reason if there's love,
it will never be late,
in love you cant give,
or pretend to take,
you need to let go your worries,
you need to drain,
and you'd guaranteed to gain,
but nonetheless after some pain,
for love is the sun that shines,
or the moon that glows,
the earthquake that roars,
or the wind that blows,
for me love is everything,
and today it came knocking on your door,
for me love is a word and a deed,
love is really a metaphor.