Love is more than a feeling,
Love is a state of being.
It steals your breath,
Yet makes you feel alive.
In the end, love is life.
It knows no rules.
It cannot be forced.
In the end, love is freedom.
It lingers in a touch,
Yet needs no hands.
It speaks in silence,
Yet understands.
It asks for nothing,
Yet offers all.
In the end, love is unconditional.
Nothing can change it,
Not time or any circumstance.
In the end, love remains eternal.
Drifting like the endless sea,
Love just is, and so are we.