there comes a time in every ones life
where the simple things turn into strife.
the love they shared seems to be gone,
when it was still there all along

the challenges come one by one
but they all seem to compile
which terms the notion every day is a trial
but the day to day seems tragic all the way

nothing goes right, and they always just seem to fight
they feel they never talk any more neither knows what to say
this continues on thrugh the weeks in the day.

at night the stress has been to much
and they feel they need to touch
so love making becomes the game,
its full of passion and never the same

the night brings forth its one true desire
which relit the once burned out fire
that lay inside of every one
when they feel so bored and loose their fun

they look back through time and realize something true
no matter the problems, in both times good and bad
through all of the happiness includin the sad
love can be weak and it can be strong but it will see you through.