To find that one, the one you can truly love,

Is a gift that comes from heaven above.

It’s a feeling actions can’t keep hidden

And some pray to from it be ridden.

It makes you stop considering looks,

And you judge persons as DVDs not as books.

You constantly wonder if they’re okay,

And well wishes for them in your mind always stay.

You need to hear that they have a perpetual smile,

And if they don’t, to fix it, you’d run a mile.

When you love someone there is constant trust,

Even though hearing that they’re there for you, isn’t a must.

Love is an ark that can overcome storms,

No matter how it comes in any of its forms.

Love is an immortal man that lives and never lies,

He keeps on giving until the day he dies.

If these statements about love are proven to be untrue,

Then it’s clear that I’ve never loved and neither have you.