Love,

What is love?

The autum leaves dropping?

The soaring birds flocking?

I think not.

Love is an emotion.

Not something you can drink like a potion...

Looking at the ocean. with that significant other, almost feeling like slow motion.

Countless smiles

Many laughs, and funny photographs.

Love is beautiful.

You keep it tight like a small cubical.

Never betraying, sticking together

Even in the worst weather.

For this is love.

Love is not an item, its a feeling.

A certain type of healing,

One thats not misleading.

Love strikes the deepest part of our hearts.

It gives us a jumpstart.

Forever it shall stay

It will not go away

Love is a great pathway.

Love.