Is love ever wrong Can love make mistakes A love so long it cannot be wrong A love so rite it has to be fate Is love ever certain Of those whom it chooses Or can it be a curtain Over the eyes of whom it chooses Who may answer these questions Can you deliver a clue Or maybe suggestions All I ask are a few Why do we fall in love Why can't love fall to us How do we know when we've found love How can we learn to trust When is the rite time to give away your heart What if your not sure Do our hearts have destinies that our minds cannot fathum Does the love that blinds us Blind our minds as well Clouding our judgement and confusing us If so how can we tell To love is as to live An adventure and a blessing Responsibility and a privilige Exciting and testing Sorrow and carnage Upsetting and dreadful Bonding and beautiful How do I know this... Good question