• What is love?
    Does it come from the heavens above?

    Does it start with a kiss?
    Or is there something that I miss?

    Will it form with a hug?
    Or bite you like a bug?

    Does it scratch you in the back?
    Or stub you like a tack?

    When I see a dove
    I think of love

    And wonder how far or close
    It will be from most

    I look at the stars
    And wonder if it comes from Mars

    Maybe it is from the heart
    That way, you and true love will never be apart.