If we query love, can answers be found?
In sonnets and lyrics, on love-stricken ground?
Is it logic, a theorem, neatly displayed,
Or a wild, tangled garden, where hearts have all strayed?

Perhaps love's a whisper, a feeling so deep,
A language unspoken, emotions that leap.
A glance that ignites, a hand-held so tight,
Two souls intertwined, bathed in starlight.

For love's not a question, with answers so clear,
But it was a beautiful journey, both joyful and dear.
Embrace the unknown, let your spirit take flight,
Love's a grand mystery, unfolding in light.
Love on her way, if we query love