What is love ...

Sitting here alone

i stare into the blinking cursor

Filled with thoughts inside

Thinking of what is to be expressed

Love came about

so I start typing

Love is

when both can just sit together

on a swing saying nothing

staring into one another's eye

walking home and feels like

it was a day of their life time

Love is

when both can care

can listen and understand

where one is in pain

Love is

when ones eye is not as beautiful as the Sun

nor as beautiful as the shining star

Yet its is still beautiful in ones eye

Love is

when one knows

the sound of their beloved

isn't as pleasing as the sound of music

Yet its still wonderful to ones ears

Love is

when one knows

the breath of their beloved

isn't as pleasing as perfume

Yet its still pleasing to ones nose

Love is...

Love is...

Love is...wonderful

love is what love is in ones eye...