What Is Love
Love is the smile that will always answer,
And the waiting heart beating anxiously.
It is the eyes that will never wander.
As love is the soul's strings in harmony.
To be in love is a world apart, new.
Where the sky's horizon is velvet red.
As vibrant colors paint the silent view,
To weave each scene with a golden thread.
When love finds you without announced entrance,
And bows before the lonely heart of need.
It brings soft flowered petals of romance,
And open arms, allows you to be freed.
Love's cause is to merge two hearts yearning.
And soothe the soul that's silently burning,
Copyright © Frederic Parker | Year Posted 2015
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