I sat down with the thoughts of you
Ready to write you a poem brand new,
But I couldn't describe you with the right words.
There are many thoughts going through my head
But there's one I missed that I just heard.
I picked up a poem that I just wrote and it read,

"I THOUGHT ABOUT BEAUTIFUL, WHICH IS WHAT YOU ARE.
I THOUGHT ABOUT LOVE, WHICH STANDS AWAY SO FAR.
THOUGHTS OF YOU MADE MY HEART BEAT.
ALL THROUGH MY BODY, THERE WAS SO MUCH HEAT.
YOU ARE MY HEART'S DESIRE.
YOU HAVE JUST SET MY HEART ON FIRE."

With words like that, where's the meaning of love?
I've searched through the words, which are only a few.
Time has passed and after reading and searching
I've found that the meaning of love... is you.