What is love?
Is it being there for someone?
Or listening to them?
Is it just kissing?
Or giving presents?
Is it taking them to nice places?
Or having a good time with them?
Does it go deeper than that?
Does it go into your heart?
Never wanting to be apart?
Is it about your family?
Do they choose who you love?
Is it just about how they look?
Or about how they act?
Is it about how much money they have?
Or is it about how much they spend on you?
Will we ever know what love is?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem