What is love I have to ask? Is it the soft touch of your lips against mine? Or the warmth of your body beside me at night? Could it be that sparkle in your eyes when you look at me?
Love is an unquestionable thing, A closeness between two people. It is a trust to another person, A desire to be wanted, And to want another person.
A love you would like to see everyday. A love to count on when in need. A person to feel, Something meaningful In a world of meaningless bliss.
To love and be loved Is the greatest feeling anyone could ask for. To be swept off your feet And fall head over heals for another. That is true love.
