Love begins as a stranger

Love begins as a stranger: a poem by Keith M. Survell.

Love begins as a stranger,
A voice in the night,
A knock at the door.
Then Love becomes a friend,
Present at events, invited over for dinner,
Missed when gone.
Lastly, Love becomes Life,
The life blood of those who hold it,
The force that binds two hearts.
Love becomes something you can’t live without.
And Love is never a stranger

Author: Keith

A geek, programmer, amateur photographer, anime fan and crazy rabbit person.