What Is Love

This is not for the contest because I have no clue of how to write a sonnet poem, lol You ask what is love and I answer it comes from above It hurts and heals and is sometimes confusing It is built into us from birth and it’s never ending It is seen and unseen it is all around us like a dream It captures our sight and enters our ears then touches the soul It is the harmony of ecstasy when two fall in love I am told It cannot be bought or sold it is free for the taking and free for giving It’s God’s way of saying we came form his creations from up above It belongs to all and yet some have died for stealing another’s love It was never meant to be used for man’s creations yet we do It is continuous and it cannot be stopped no one has that power It is every word that man has created for us to communicate our love It is every song a bird sings while perched in a tree singing a melody You ask what love is and this is the answer it comes from up above