What Is Love? III
What Is Love? III
I often ponder as I wander
through this maze of dreams
the meaning of the need for love
and why it always seems
that misery and ecstacy
are mixed in equal parts
while heaven-sent and truly meant
such hate fills broken hearts
Is love the thing that makes us sing
or that which makes us cry
Is it the laughter that comes after
smiles you can't deny
Can love survive a person's drive
to make it bigger still
Can one more touch be one too much
Can words too many kill
The meaning of the need for love
lies far beyond my scope
but this I know I love her so
She loves me too I hope
© 2011 Ahky