What is love?
is it something that can be noticed?
is love able to affect someone so much that it is seen?
can love affect ones way of life
to the point in which it is easily
seen through the eyes of ones love
can love truly set one free of all base emotions?
and if not is love truly worth all the pain that people
make it out to be when they are heartbroken?
so thus forth i ask you now to your face:
Just what is love?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem