To Describe Love

To describe love

Is to turn the ocean into a song

How could anyone turn that

Churning, waving, crashing

Glittering, electric lapping

Into a melody

To describe love

Is to paint a picture of a sunset

How could the paint change with every passing moment

Burn and blush and bleed and awe

To describe love

Is to rip the wings off of a butterfly

To demonstrate their beauty

Leaving the poor creature useless and broken

To describe love

Is a feat many will try

So I suggest you live it and feel it

And you'll see that no description comes close to Love