What is love?
A question that is asked a lot
Is what is love to you?
To me it’s when you know someone
Adore them through and through
I think you must admire their soul
For looks just fade away
And see the dance inside their mind
The beauty of ballet
You must see all their blemishes
Just like an old LP
Of course it comes with scratches true
But played still gives you glee
You need to feel they add to you
And don’t make you feel drained
So even in those times of blue
They’ll help your spark regain
It’s not an easy thing to etch
A precious thing when found
So if you find it hold on tight
For you’ve something profound
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