What is Love?
Yesterday I had a dream
You were an adult and I was a kid,
I was small an you were big.
Through out the dream there was no difference between us.
Nor physical neither mental,
we were exactly the same.
There was when I realized that we were in love.
But what was this love?
Love is you, love is me
Love is the kind kid that you see inside of me.
Love is the protection that you give me
Love is innocence, love is old.
We were already consumed by it
When we realize that it was love.
Now I understand how it works
We are meant to be together because our love is innocent like a child,
Because we promised to protect each other as adults.
This morning I woke up smiling and playing around
Because love is safe and warm,
Love is kind and sweet like a child
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