Such is love to loosen strings,
That were long been held so tight.
Such is love to let things go,
Though they almost felt all right.
Such is love to say goodbye,
To the one you treasured most.
Such is love to relive the memory,
That was now turned into ghost.
Such is love to give much love,
That won't be ever paralleled.
Such is love to accept everything,
Though things were never leveled.
Such is love to set it free,
Though it's not what you want to lose.
Such is love to choose to stay,
And endure each blow and bruise.
Such is love to bring them smiles,
Though you're broken deep inside.
Such is love to make them laugh,
When you want to cry and hide.
Such is love to ignore the pain,
And see pass through all faults.
Such is love to swing through hurt,
And dance to the saddest waltz.
Such is love to keep the melody,
Of the heart that was untuned.
Such is love to tend the soul,
Severed with a stinging wound.
Such is love to fill the gaps,
In the spaces, cleared as blanks.
Such is love to be contented,
As the least of all their ranks.
Such is love to be that selfless,
And marvel though you're not the choice.
Such is love, to be relentless,
When they fail to hear your voice.
Such is love to beat all odds,
And withstand the test of time.
Such is love to fix the symphonies,
That were never bound to rhyme.
Such is love to keep faith burning,
And prove how loyal you could be.
Such is love, that's real amazing.
To face your fears and never flee.
Such is love to never stop,
Though you long have agonized.
Such is love, the one you have,
That was ought to be recognized.