What is love, is something that's been asked countless of times,
yet it is still something we can't seem to define.It's a question that we all ask,
A feeling that can become an impossible task,
To define or describe, with words so few,
Yet it's something that we all feel, and we all pursue.Love is the little things, that make us smile,
The moments we cherish, that make life worthwhile.
It's the laughter we share, and the tears we shed,
And the memories we make that stay in our head.Love is what connects us, what binds us all,
It's the reason we rise, and the reason we fall,
It's the mystery we seek, and the answer we find,
It's the meaning of life, which is why...
What is love, is always on our mind.Love is a confusing yet wonderful thing,
A feeling that can make our hearts sing,
It can fill us up, and make us feel whole,
But it can also break us, and make life take a toll.It can be gentle, like a summer breeze,
Or fierce like a storm, It can be a warm embrace, or a tender touch,
A feeling that's hard to describe, but means so, so, much.This thing that we call Love can be a promise, a vow,
Or a secret that we guard, yet it's also something that at times feels a bit hard.
But it's a light in the darkness, a beacon of hope,
Or a burden that we carry, and struggle to cope.Now this may be be odd, but Love can also be like the moonlight,
A type of light that shines so bright, throughout the entire night,
Even when things don't seem entirely right.But no matter how love makes us feel,
It's a journey that's worth the pain and appeal,
For in its embrace, we find a sense of peace,
And in its absence, its importance begins to increase.Now in the end, Love is what makes us human, what connects us all.
It's the glue that binds us, and breaks down each and every wall.
It's a force that transcends time and space,
And gives us the courage to turn the page.It gives us the hope to give it all
even when we are beginning to fall.
It's something so strong, that we all require
And even when we try not to, we all begin to desire.So let love be your map, your compass, and your guide,
For it will lead you to places, where your heart can finally be untied.
And when the road gets rough, and the journey seems long,
Remember that love will keep you strong.So what is love, is something I still can't define
Since it's more than just a few words can bind.
It's practically everything and more,
It's the reason we live and the reason we adore.
It's the light in the darkness, the hope in the night,
It's the one thing that makes everything in life,Seem just right.
A.A.R
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PoetryThis poetry book is about young love, hopes, wishes and dreams. It's made up of long and short poems. I truly hope that it connects with your heart and that while reading this book you feel connected with the writing within. This book is meant to re...