Love

When you can't think of anything,
And the only think you think of is a person.
Is it love? The indescribable feeling?
The sentiment beyond reason?

If its the longing to be with someone,
Then Yeah. It's love alright.
The gift that's free for everyone.
The feeling they say, has no sight.

But is love truly that powerful?
For when he left, she is forlorn.
And when she's gone, he's hopeful,
That their love would be reborn.

True love, they say, is faithful.
And time can't rust the feeling.
And lovers see all as beautiful,
As the break of dawn each morning.