The Description Of Love

Just I was thinking about love What it does how it comes May I could give a description of love Though I know its hard to be described Yet no one has the choice to decide to fall in love or not Lonely hearts stay alone Strangers they are in this world At the stations of the life there they wait for the train of love For the unknown Yet no one has the opportunity to chose who to love Always we fall in love with someone so far of our imaginations Not the one who we were figured out there somewhere in our imaginations and desires Yet all the lifetime we wait for the perfect one to come out But never ever the perfection and the love have been met yet Those both are two strangers They're too unlike to be met Yet it comes unexpectly, has no timing comes at one without any warning Love comes like a storm to our lives It never puts differences between the old or the young Oh love how can you be described Yet how hard its to find the real love Maybe that's why once it comes Occupies our souls there's nowhere to run to escape of love It captivates us and we become the honest solders of the love Yet when we fall crazy in love How hard is the lose of real love Our hearts years there cry How hard its the lose of real ove Yet the love is like a war Sometimes we win Sometimes, somehow unfortunately we lose the love war Sometimes we become the poor slaves of the love war Oh love you are so hard to be found Oh love you are so hard to be described You're Inscrutable... Unreachable... Unforgettable..... There's no word in the world that can describe you yet?