It can fill the deepest oceans,
It can crush the strongest lands.
You posses its greatest potions,
While it possess you in its hands.
It's the happiest times ever writ,
It's consequently the saddest memory ever.
You must find a way to over power it,
For it at times it becomes very clever.
Many may decide to conquer this,
With a warming sweet hug.
While others, with a gentle kiss.
Yet they all result in wounds that are too deeply dug.
It's believing in a feeling so, that's too precious to be free,
It's so submissive that it must be love at its final plea.
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