This is a poem about love that I wrote~
What Is Love?
There is no way to describe love.
You cannot see it, but love is, in fact, the most real thing in the universe.
It channels through every living thing like a soft stream on aged rocks.
Love shows itself many ways; a smile, a hug, a sunny day, or a kiss.
It is the base of human connections, and it keeps hope and happiness alive.
Love spreads rapidly and wildly, like a blazing fire on a dry field.
It warms the body like a hot bubble bath on a cold winters night.
Love is something you share with the people who mean something to you.
It is a way of saying, "you mean so, so much to me, and I treasure our connection."
Love can be unnoticeable, like a secret admirer who longs to be with you.
It is a person who admires someone else, including their flaws and cracks.
Love is two people who refuse to give up on each other, even though life's hard.
It is a secret handshake, a thoughtful card, or a stranger's smile.
Love is the only thing left that can hold this lonely, broken-hearted world together.
Love is all of these things, and a million more.
~ p.n.c.
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