What Is It?

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What is it that eyes can't see but feel?
What is it that heart can't know but still beat?
What is it that mind can't think yet simply believe?
What's in it and what is it?
It's hard to know and tough to reveal.

Step by step one walks towards it as drop one fills it in,
What's the treason for one's secret smile?
What's in it that one's heart bleeds in?
Is it a feeling or a tempted emotion that thrives?
What makes it for humans an art to survive?

For preachers speak for those lips that seek,
They say it a term yet to define.
For all that is, has a reason for being
And for all that it is, has no reason for a being
As its existence of being, is unknown till time

Love? Is it? Love! What's in it?
Love, yes one sees in someone's smile.
Love, is what one hears for every word someone speaks.
Love is what one has, strapped in the heart.
Love is what, for someone to feel,
Love is what one knows yet hard to reveal.

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