Love Is Like Home . . .

Love is blind,
But not weak,
Which is grand,
Or so I think.
But strength alone,
Will not get you through,
Because Love is like home:
Where comfort and warmth runs true.
But for Love to feel like home,
You'll need something more . . .
Something you can't do alone,
Someone who completes you to the core.
And until you find that other half,
Love, for you, is just an empty house.
♠ ♠ ♠
I actually wrote this my Junior year of high school for a project. I had to collect poems as well as write one of my own. This is the poem I wrote =) Which I still think is pretty good.