I choose to love you. Of all different choices
My mind has offered me along the way,
Of all the things I've heard the others say
Love has the sweetest of created voices.
We all are free to hate, to love, to sneer,
Each one's a choice - some easy, some are not,
I've played with some, with others I have fought
Till I decided that I love you, dear.
I choose to love you
© Copyright: Элиза Микаилова, 2012
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