Love is the center of a deep red rose,
Love is the bruise that never goes,
Love is the feeling your 2 in 1,
Love is the pain when they are gone.
Love is the footsteps after you walk,
Love is the voice behind your talk,
Love is knowing that they will be there,
When everything seems hard to bare.
Love is going through thick and thin,
Love is knowing together you will win.
Love is the wings on a fragile bird,
Love is sharing happy moments, you’ve both seen and heard.
This poem was written/submitted by soph.