To love is to be loved, to hate is to be rageful

My point on love!

What is LOVE?

Does it require a reason to form?

Does it need a ground to stand?

I asked HIM,

Why?

Why love me?

He said,

Why not?

Love,

A shout into the void

One where you do not have any idea

If the echo will be formed or not

It is a feeling that can hold you

Unknowingly and earth-shatteringly strong

A feeling that can bring wonders and dread all at once

A feeling if returned back is blissful

And if not is sorrow.

Love,

I’ve been thinking.

What is it to love?

Do we need a reason to love someone?

Or is it just a tender feeling of intimacy

That goes beyond understanding.

All I can confirm is

Love is tender and kind

Love is patient and good

Love does not fit into our thoughts

It travels in stars where we cannot reach

Shoots us a ray

And suddenly you are full of it.

Love travels beyond borders and truth

Love is LOVE!

And I know one thing for sure

We are truly and wonderfully loved!

Author's Note

I would love to hear your thoughts!