People talk, people sing.
People dream, people try.
People smile, but people also lie.
Ask a teenager - What is love?
- Butterflies in the belly?, they'll immediately say.
Youngsters!, you reply. They don't know... But you do:
People are hurt, people are torn.
People fail, people never return.
People are left behind, but then again - many are not.
That's confusing! What is love?
Love lasts long, and love also forgives. Parents will say love requires nothing, their kids will say love is... a hug. The hurting ones from above might call love nasty, but then the many who are not declare it amazing.
I'm not a poet. I'm in love... But then again - what is love?
* love: never ends, is patient and kind, is a sacrifice
