What is love?

Do we or are we?

By Prart RPublished 10 months ago • Updated 10 months ago • 1 min read

Photo by Jez Timms on Unsplash

What is love?

The ask of each one

To feel, to give, to free?

What is love?

The seek of each one

To find, to cure, to hope?

What is love?

The pain of each one

To tear, to part, to ruin?

What is love?

The sign of each one

The eyes, the soul, the cove?

What is love?

The mark of each one

The span, the deep, the rank?

What is love?

The rise of each one

The like, the meet, the bond?

What is love?

The mind of each one

The high, the low, the rule?

What is love?

The life of each one

The self, the real, the end?

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Do we or are we?

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