Love Is A Seed

Love is a seed,
That you plant with care.
You check on it daily,
To see if it's still there.

You give the seed everything,
It needs to grow.
You hope it doesn't die and wither,
Or another seed you'll sow.

As time passes by,
It blooms into something nice.
You hope the weeds don't choke it,
For weeds are its vice.

Then once the flower is ready
It will be picked by you.
But the flower won't be just for one;
It will be shared by two.

.....Jullie D. Cole