Love Is Hard

One is difficult,
But two is more difficult,
The time this takes,
For the time to be given,

It is long,
But so very shortly,
What is difficult now?
It is not this one difficultly,

The flip of a currency,
He sees the way towards a side,
Not to know that,
But the tension with it,

They all give up,
Some still move,
But one cannot cry,
Or they stop knowing,

The work comes and goes,
The game always waits,
Now when you see,
We must move with us,

If I make to roll to die,
Unel I the sill has Six,
But others five,

If I make to roll to die,
Unel I the sill has Six,
But others five,
It leaves for another return,

It is known that we must see,
For what loves so strongly,
I cannot say,
Until the love comes again.

by James Anderson

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