Love can blossom amidst chaos, a beautiful emergence, gracefully seizing the moment
Love can wither just before the sun sets or rises, tinting a magnificent purely set moment
Love can be learnt in seconds, days, years, might take time but as long as it is buffered, it will spark
Love can leave trails even when erased completely, it is energy that cannot be destroyed
Love is love, nothing more nothing less
Kefanee.