What is love?

Is love the tears that accompany our pain?

is love the hate that runs through our veins?

Is love masked hatred from brother to brother?

is love an unforgiven heart of an underaged mother?

is love the beginning of a new relationship?

is love giving money on a hatian trip?

truth is, love is pure like the feathers on a dove,

love is not on earth but it comes from above.