Love is the unknown,
The feeling that you are not alone.
Love is reading his mind,
and knowing that his problems are your own.
After love there is nothing left to find,
Love is, being by his side even more when he is torn.
Loving is holding his hand to remove your fear,
It is a smile gifted with a tear.
Love lives on,
Whether it sees a sunset or dawn.
Unconditional can be expressed in one word as Love,
let there be rain or drought.i'll always be your turtle-dove.
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