Love Is... Poem by Hiya Kabir

Love Is...



Love is the gentle breeze blowing on your face...
Love is the way your heart flutters when he smiles...
Love is when you argue just to hear him talk to you...
Love is when your mind confuses him insulting you...
Love is dressing nicely in the event he may see you...
Love is the wave of thoughts rushing through your head at night...
Love is the sound of his name bringing you back to reality...
Love is going to the mall and unknowingly looking for things he likes...
Love is somehow finding his number and calling him...
Love is getting to know his family and having them like you...
Love is lying to get him out of trouble...
Love is becoming friends with his friends to get closer to him...
LOVE IS EVERYTHING THAT HAPPENS BECAUSE YOU KNOW HE IS THE ONE FOR ETERNITY 3

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Hiya Kabir

Hiya Kabir

Dhaka, Bangladesh
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