Love is like a Christmas tree .
It has to have roots
And decorations and bright lights
So we can feel and see the beauty
Of love ans a Christmas tree .
Remember the angel on top
With wings to fly high
Like your guardian angle .
Who will always watch you
With love .
A Christmas tree will die
But you will have the memories
And once you lose love
You can not get it back
But again you have the memories too .
I Love You All
By Brock
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