Life Without
Love
After a storm usually
But angry words spoken
Cause tear after tear.
Tempers can be controlled
If only you'd try
Or cause you anguish
Until the day you die.
The road you travel
Through your life
Is entirely up to you
You'll be judged by
Things you say and do.
Life without love
Would cause you
Heartbreaking pain
You'd die inside
Like flowers do
When it doesn't rain.
Ralph L. Clark © 2001