Love is

Love is…

Moving on a life’s journey holding hands,

Tightly that you both don’t fall.

The pit holes are the same for you two,

For if one falls the other will stumble too.

The fun and the pleasure is divided so,

If one is passive, it seems worthless to do.

The highs and lows of life will forever continue,

But you will keep walking every time renewed.

Love is, when without the other, you foresee,

A Life that is undeniably incomplete.