Searching Love

Crippled with words stood the heart.

Asking all what it has caused?

Seeking answers, it ran a race.

Finding pebbles, it gave the trace.

What is love? It asked the sky

Above in my house live thousand lights

Yet my expanse is the bright -

When the sun burns to its might.

What is love? It asked the earth

Flames and fire, I hold it deep

Bits and dirt are all that greets

Yet when he tils, the cereals stand tall.

What is love? It asked the blue.

A little of rain a little of pain

A stormy thunder a brimming river

Yet the clean and pure and clear.

What is love?  It asked the mother.

Some respect some anger

Some fight and a lot more cries.

Yet in her warmth you find world peace.

What is love? it asked him now?

Bold and wild he cried out loud

Poise and prim senecios within

Yet in her arms you find the bliss.

What is love? It asked her then?

His pride to my head is all I know

His world all well I need to hold

Yet in pain I find a foe.

What is love? It ended to love

Silence is heard, pain all felt

No words uttered no deeds counted

Yet unconditional is all about love.

Love is real, love is divine

It’s the happiness of upheld glasses

Love is charismatic love is sublime

It’s the smile on his alluring face.