True, not fake love

If you are not ready
To love
No one can force you
To do so;
Love has to flow freely;
Without coercion;
It has to be
Like a bird flying;
A gentle passing breeze;
Clouds sailing in the sky;
If you compel ito
Don’t call it love,
It will be sour not sweet.
Only semblance,
Or counterfeit of love;
Meanwhile, nothing is
Sweeter than love.
The most delicious meal,
A far cry;
The words “I love you!”
Are a gentle melody
In the ears of the heart.
And when they come
Straight from the heart,
Direct to the heart,
Also they go.
That, indeed, is love!
True, not fake love.

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