Love

Love may be an ordinary word
But beneath it has a million meanings
Love may be great, love may be blind
Love comes in all kinds.

Love to your parents is really pure
Love to them is sweet and demure
As they raise you, with their heart pure
No matter any tire or any sore.

Love to your friends is very kind
As we live together as the same kind
Never leave anyone behind
Even when they are in the blind.

Love to the God is hard to find
As the riches in the world turn us blind
But if you have a heart pure and kind
There the love to God is easy to find.

Love to the environment will be hailed forever
As the beauty of nature will be beauty never
If we have a development fever
The nature will be demolished forever.