Literature
What Love Is
Love is,
The smile that is sent your way
It is the soulful sound,
Of singing on a dark and gloomy day
Love is,
A funny, fickle thing,
That can bring you to your knees,
And the only word that you have left,
Is "Please"
Love is,
More than you want,
But all that you need,
And Love doesn't care,
If you bleed
Yes, Love is,
All of this
But Love won't,
Heal all your wounds
Sometimes time is the only,
Medicine left to you
Love won't dry all your tears,
Or drown all your fears
Indeed it seems,
That Love causes these
Love is,
The cry of a child in the night,
When only loving arms,
Can chase away her fright
Love is,
Wanting