what is love?

In the whispers of the wind, In the depths of a gaze, What is love, we seek to find, In its ever-changing maze. Through the laughter and tears, In moments of pure bliss, Love's melody softly nears, A dance we can't dismiss. In the quiet of the night, Or the dawn's first light, Love's touch, gentle and bright, Guides us through the night. As we journey on this path, Hand in hand, heart to heart, Love's embrace, a lasting bath, Binding us, never to depart.