Romance, amour, love

Romance, amour, love
What is all this stuff?
It makes me cry and laugh
And lets me fly above

Amour, love, romance
It’s like a given chance
It makes me sing and dance
It gives a sense of trance

Love, romance, amour
It may be vague or pure
It may infect and cure,
And makes me strong and sure

Love is a sudden lift
Romance is a life shift
Amour is a drift
Don’t miss this sweetest gift

April 1996