Love can't be described.It has no shape, it has no form.Love is not an object.Love does not conform.Love enters our livesThe moment we are born.From the cradle to the grave,Love's in everyone.Love burns like a candle.That sometimes flickers but never dies.Love may be invisible,
Although it's right before your eyes,Love can leave you empty,Love can make you whole.Love can make or break you,Love is in your soul

Love is in your heart,
Love is in your mind.
Love doesn't discriminate,
Love is always blind.

Love is universal,It encompasses the globe.No matter where you are,Love has a language all its own.To love another human or whatever it may bewith all of your heartCan be seen as a work of art.You brush, you stroke, you pour, you spill,And upon each action your heart will fill.Hours are spent in an endless gaze.That shall remain for all your days,With each addition to the paper,
You realize your love will never taper.And in the end you will finally see,That all of your mistakes were meant to beLove is all around you.There's plenty of love to spare.You cannot see or touch it,
But love is everywhere.Love's the greatest power,
And yet it is so small.Love's a gift from God to be shared amongst us all.