Love is

Love is like a lake
quite and peaceful
beautiful and free
Has limits but yet has nones
But like love
If you step in it
It ripples and is never the same
When the storm rolls in
The ripples come together
Then you can end badly
But true love
Always goes back to
The same peaceful self
But what might be love
might not be
People come between
always there
always causing ripples
Making your love fade
So place leave the lake at peace
And leave love the same