Perhaps It's Poetry

How To Describe Love

It was a century

A minute

Or something in between

Whatever it was

It was a moment

And we just stood there

And we just stared

It wasn't sinister

I wasn't scared

No,

It,

Well,

It was us

Us against the world

No, that isn't right

It was us with the world

No, not that

It's not something you can explain with just a few words

It's unique

But exactly the same

And, oh my,

I think it's love