Love

Love.
A mysterious feeling
Too hard to describe.
We can never define love
but we can always try.

Love.
A feeling deep inside.
Each time I think about it
I get butterflies.

Love.
Is all that I feel for him.
Without this feeling called love
Then where would this relationship begin?

Love.
My family and my friends.

Love.
God and the saints.

Love.
A mysterious feeling
That I cannot explain.

Love.
It starts with you and me...