What love is...

Once I heard an old man say
That love truly don’t exist
That love is nothing but a sad illusion
Created by naïve hopes and dreams
Created by people
That believed in what they could not see

Once I believed in that illusion
Believed that love was nothing but a pink blindfold
That covers your eyes
From honesty and reality
I believed it was created by dreams

I was lonely and sad at that time
Was always searching for something
I didn’t knew what was
Maybe it was a little bit of love
A little bit of prove
Of that dream that was told to be nothing but an illusion

As time passed by
The days of my life went by
I slowly began to notes
That I was surrounded by it
But I was too blind and sad to see it

Love is a feeling you carry in your heart
A feeling that can make smile and laugh
Can make happy tears run down your face
Love might be strange looking sometimes
Sometimes so strange you cant see it

When a mother yells at her kid
Because the kid begins to run away
In the middle of the town
Just to play

When a couple is arguing and fighting
Because of something that the other person
Believes is stupid or idiotic

When you are laying in the bed
Or in the couch
Holding around each other
Talking about good times
Laugh and smile together

Love is so much
Love is big
Love can warm you
Love can hurt you
You never really know when it does what
Love is not always to trusted
But it does exist
It exists in your heart.