Love Is…

Love is

When you are a secret Santa to your enemy

You should still give them a good present,

Or when you greet them on the street

 you should still be pleasant,

Going to the train station to meet my Mom

on a cold winter day,

Listening to her in the car

complain about her bad day,

Letting my Dad watch

his favourite sports on the TV,

Even though there are a million and one other things

I'd rather see,

Saying your friend is a good singer

but she is not,

Sometimes we lie to others

because we don't want our friendship to rot.

By Georgiana