What is love

What is love? Is it the person you would do everything for Or the things you adore Is it the childhood pet that slept in your bed Or the cildhood friend which somehow just left Is it the sport you play Or the music you listen everyday. The truth is, no, it is not. Love is something you would never tought of. Because love means yourself Love means loving every part of you Even if it's somehow hard to do Love means not letting go of hope Even when the nights are cold If you love yourself And if you keep up hope You will find the things your supposed But first you have to love yourself And after that everybody else.