Ray Hansell

(New Jersey)

Don'T Give Up On Love


They say the tears
Can fall like rain
Hurt your heart
Cause you pain

Once your heart
Has felt that pain
I've heard it said
Your never the same

Some people say
It lasts forever
You never completely
Feel much better

But I know that time
Heals all wounds
So don't ever give up
On love too soon

The day will come
When love will arrive
Then once again
You'll feel alive

You'll realize
That hurts do heal
When once again
Your heart learns to feel

The birds will sing
The sun will shine
The words of love
Will once again all rhyme

Submitted: Saturday, July 27, 2013
Edited: Monday, July 29, 2013

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