Poem

LOVE
It grows like a Seedling
And it doesn’t shrivel
Blossoms like a Flower
Yet, it withers not
Rises like the Sun
But doesn’t set

It can be likened to honey
Because
Out of a feeling so Strong
And capable of hurting one
Comes something so sweet
And Indescribable

Scholars have failed
In this gruesome task
Of coming up with a unified definition
Such level of indescribability is rather perplexing
Searching for a description
Ends up putting one at a loss for words

It’s a Phenomenon
It’s a Symphony
It makes one (in the words of Peter Pan)
“Overghasted and Flabawhelmed”
It’s that one sensation we’ve come to call……
LOVE!!!!!

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