Love is the feeling of butterflies,
Ones that have a beginning with no end.
Love is the smiles of a brighter tomorrow,
Feelings undeniably strong and heart that needs not mend.
Love is the glint in their twinkling eye,
The ones that leave you breathless with admiration.
Love is the care for the insignificant things,
The powers of our firsts and notable sensations.
Love is the transformation of time,
With days that turn into the longest years.
Love is the possibility of incurable heartbreak,
Filled with the burning every single memory in tears.
Love is the chance at eternal happiness,
Whether to break you, or give another opportunity.
Love is the hope that we all do yearn for,
For a secured life of passion and marital unity.
