Love is,
when the sun shines every day,
when colours become miracles,
when I can only think about
kissing your lips.

Love is,
feeling your presence,
even when you are on the other side of the world,
looking at you all day
and still finding something new
feeling pain
when you are not with me

Love is,
when there is nothing, really nothing,
that could stop me
from wishing you every bit of luck in this world.