Love Language

Languages are spoken for beauty, 

Written to seek attention. 

A formal print of knowledge and communication. 

Spile in little writings so saucy. 

Love is a language spoken,

Emotions that is heard without distinction. 

A language with no fairy definition. 

Attributes possessed within unlimited region. 

It speakings are clear. 

The wordings may flare,

But it's truth does not fade.

Love in the language of men. 

If were spoken in terms 

Simple that I understand, 

I believe I wouldn't be in fateless hurricane. 

For it's sake I ignored my certificate and went back to school. 

May be spoken, 

May be written

May be flowing, 

May be ringing. 

Love language is as mobile like songs we sing. 

Languages expressed in tears. 

It's language communicated in moods.

Colonized a mind of ignorance. 

Beautifies the heart that seeks it's understanding. 

It's synthetic. 

It's scientific. 

It's modern.

It's valued. 

Helps to say what seems heavy to the mouth. 

Relieves the heart from burdens binded in South. 

Restoring the glimpse of difficulties in a ray. 

Love language celebrated in days