Which Love?
Love is like a rose, in many hues,
Each petal a different form to choose.
There’s the deep red of romantic love,
Fierce and passionate, sent from above.
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The yellow of platonic love, bright and true,
A bond of friendship, a joy to pursue.
The pink of familial love, soft and pure,
A bond of blood, a love that’s sure.
But all these petals, though different in hue,
Are part of the same rose, beautiful and true.
For love takes many forms, it’s true,
But it’s all love, pure and true.




