Love
I believe that Love
have its definitions
That word varied from who uses it
How wise they are to define
Love may be all that gentle;
Like the breeze of a calm night,
Her scent for your smell,
When he touches your hand
Or Love could be all that despair;
Like the Kingdom losing all the battles,
Sacrificing a life to revive someone,
Or killing your beloved
Love is below the surface
It meant significant
Everytime you leave those
three letters; "I Love You"
I ponder, if it meant deeper?
How easy it is for you to tell
Does it make you think of her
as someone you truly cherish?
Because Love is profound
You could love to kill
You would die out of love
Love is about crossing lines
Love is sweet
It caresses our core,
It sings us lullaby,
Love is hugs and kisses
Albeit, Love is dangerous
It kills somebody
It ruins the music notes
It destroys reality
