LOVE LOVE

We all love love

Or so we say

But what is love, anyway?

I love my dog

You love your cat

What does your girlfriend think of that?

You love her when she’s in your arms

You love her body and her charms

But then you love your mum and dad

A different love, unless you’re bad.

You love your brother, sister, friend

In different ways, let’s not pretend.

Perhaps the deepest natural love

Your children who you love above

The rest, it’s true

And they have such pure love for you.

But I love singing happy songs

And drinking beer and righting wrongs

I love to play on my guitar

I love my home, I love my car

So many kinds of love it seems

Who really knows what this word means?

But as I say, some lines above

It’s true to say

We all love love.