Metaphor Poem
Love is a flower, opening to the warmth of Spring
Love is a lemon, either bitter or sweet
Love is a camera, full of memories
Love is a spice with many tastes
Love is a nutrient that can starve you for life
Love is a game, you can never beat
Love is a Metaphor, express it anyway you like
Love is love, although it changes, it's always the same
Love is a flower, opening to the warmth of Spring
Love is a lemon, either bitter or sweet
Love is a camera, full of memories
Love is a spice with many tastes
Love is a nutrient that can starve you for life
Love is a game, you can never beat
Love is a Metaphor, express it anyway you like
Love is love, although it changes, it's always the same