Yes It Is

It comes in different shapes and sizes,

It disappears into thin air and

Appears from the inside within.

It never discriminates against your age

Gender, roles, layers and latitudes.

It never demands nor disrupts the needs,

Ambitions, morals and misfortunes.

It stays with you even if you are lost somewhere.

It stays with them even if they are gone,

It cannot be returned from where they have appeared,

It cannot be doubted by those who never disappeared.

It hurts, it repairs, it cracks, it heals,

It has all the power to make you weak and

Make your weakness into strengths.

It comes first when you are born 

But doesn't cease when you are buried or burnt

It laughs, it cries, it listens and it speaks,

It learns, unlearns, feels and forgets,

It has its day and night, summer and winter.

It rains and pours like there is no tomorrow,

It dries up with the last drop from within,

It remembers your first and counts your last.

It thrills your senses and makes you go nuts,

It never vanishes how hard you resist,

It stays forever.

It is always there with us. With me and you.

With every one of us who are part of it.

I call it L.O.V.E

And it is going to stay with me and you 

Yes, it is.