Pondering about Love - Visitor's Poem

by Jenara
(Riyadh, Kingdom of Saudi Arabia)

Love is more than just a word
More than something felt or something heard
More than what you see or what you give
Or sometimes the urge for you to live

It has a teary end, and a confusing start
Some say it can only be expressed by heart
Though sometimes, you can never really tell
Love is like heaven but hurts like hell

There are ups, there are downs
There are smiles, there are frowns
It's like a rope with so many twists
Charm bracelets on the lovers' wrists

Even so, we also get tired of that word
Everytime it's said, everytime it's heard
Always, "Love is..." or "Love is like..."
It hurts our heart within a strike

Yes, it has that impact
On the other hand there is a fact
We get tired of hearing 'love', that's true
But we never hesitate to hear the words "I love you"