Love

Love...

Is it expression?

Is it feeling?

Is it care?

Is it thinking?

More you think

More you feel

More you concerned

More than yourself

More or less simple

More it's complicated.

You ask to yourself

You ask to all ways

No one know

No one can answersed

It's water bubbles

It's ocean full of lifes

It's fire

It's in air

Still invisible

That's why mystery.

Tears are hope

Tears are prayers

Tears mean life

Tears are love

And thus sense of loved

Be yourself to inside

Your world is yours

Nothing to express

Nothing to expose

Nothing to reveal

All are concealed

All are inside and inside

Still no way to free.

Now to lead

It's not to be told

You can more to hold

Your smile answer eyes

Yours heart and the beats

You feel what you are in life

You only judge when you r live

Not for dead..

Not to fade

Still motionless and speechless

When you enjoyed it's pleasurable

It's desires you will get

You dreams when you not

Love the meaning still not existing

Only way to find the definition seaching