What is really love ?

What is really love? I don’t really know...

It is drops of the rain on a green forest path,

It is soft flakes of snow, and a quiet contentment,

Which is coming from inside of both of us;

It is starlit blue skies, and the smell of the ocean,

It is freshness of new and beautiful day,

It is deep in my heart, beating in quiet motion,

When you’re looking at me in a special way;

It is light summer breeze, and a colorful sunrise,

It’s the most amazing thing in the world,

It’s the first ray of light coming from the horizon,

It’s a blessing for us, as wise men have told;

It is happy ‘‘hello’s’’ and painful ‘‘good-bye’s’’,

It is sparkles in corners of your brown eyes

It is secrets, which you have no shame to unlock,

And the hands of a clock always saying “tick-tock”. 

2001-2004