Here a Love There a Love

Love has never been something you can touch.

Or taste

Or wrap in a box

Or put a label on

Or hold onto forever. Because it always seems like love eludes us.

What is love to me?

Well I know it's different from what you think.

I know it is sincere

I know it can be hard to catch

I know it can break my soul

I know it can not exist at all

I know it might be large
or small

I know that it may never have a definition at all.

What I do know is that you can't give up on love
 because if we did nothing in this world could compare.