Love ...unexplained and undefined
Love is undefined.
Ordinary, yet not,
Valuable but priceless,
Enough, yet never enough.
Isn’t it beautiful?
Something so fragile.
Love is indefinite.
Original and sweet,
Vexing and passionate,
Endearing and complete, when
Enveloped in one’s love and life
Trusting each other is key
Even unstoppable in it’s own right,
Reassurance in times of defeat.
Natural is love,
Arming ourselves against heartbreak
Lying in wait to take a chance
Losing ourselves in mistakes
Young and healing.
Challenges are a part of Love,
Handling anger with grace,
Accepting both good and bad,
Not lashing out in hate.
Give and take exist in love,
It’s not just about one half,
Night or day support matters, be it
Generating tears or laughs
Nurture the relationship,
Even if it may not last,
Viciousness will never do,
Ending in scars and overcast,
Realize this
Constantly, we ask ourselves
Oh, what is love?
No answer that we ever give
Shall ever be enough.
Though you may ask again,
An answer won’t be changed.
No one knows what love is, for
That is unexplained.
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