Love is it,you raise a little chick,
the little bird didn’t know how to fly.
Love is it ,you try to care for it ,
Even if it kept you up half the night.
Love is it, early mornings, speak to nose and side by side.
That’s what love is.
That’s what love is.
Love is it, you watch it grow and grow until it ready for a much bigger pond.
Love is it, you know the time is right to lift those wings,to travel on.
Love is it, love is missing, reminiscing, you make a wish.
That’s what love is.
That’s what love is.
Love is all around.
Love is lost and found.
love is letting go.
Love is falling in a friendship.
Love is knowing in an instant.
Love, it grows and grows.
Love is it, you raise a little chick,
the little bird didn’t know how to fly.
And love is understanding that seasons, each have their goodbye.
That’s what love is.
That’s what love is.
And then it flies.