Love Poem by Tissa Calvert

Love's the flowers in the spring,
Love is something like a ring.
Love thy neighbor as they are,
Not because they have 3 cars.

Love's the summer sun up in the sky,
Love's a simple hi and bye.
Love's someone that you meet,
But love's nothing that you eat.

Love's the first kiss,
And love is something that you miss.
Love's a small, small wish.
Love is love with a kiss.

By: Tissa Calvert Age: 16