What is love?

Is it just a fleeting thought?

Is it two souls together as one?

Is it in the touch of a hand?

A smile on one's lips?

Caring gestures, soothing words.

Is it the comfortable silence,

In which two will sit?

Is it a want?

A need?

A feeling of butterflies?

Or a feeling of sheer joy?

Love is all.

Love is everything you want it to be.

It is simple as a sunrise,

Complex as a butterfly wing.

Love is all.