Love is something sweet
It comes in many different languages
But means the same
Feels the same
No matter where you go.
The far away look in your eyes when you think of that special person,
The warmth inside not caused by outside heat,
The anxious wait for time to pass,
Time which somehow drags on and on,
Like a turtle on its feet.
What is it that makes you feel love so much?
There is no age limit to this feeling,
The young feel it,
The old feel it,
The rich and poor feel it,
Every living being feels it.
Time stands still,
All you remember is the feeling,
That sweet feeling of love,
That you wish would never end,
Love really is something sweet!