If you ask me what love is for me
I cannot reply
I cannot explain
all I know is that love was born in me
making me new
and born again
I was told long ago
that love is pain
it can make you die
or suffer without a pill to make you well
and I was also told
that love is something good
as it defeats the bad
but to this day no one could ever tell
what love is
When you’re in love, you shine more than the sun
a lot of light
and emotion
Iove is
When you’re in love, the cool white of the moon
Is the blessing
of our love