Sonnet 4: what is love?

What is love my friend, I would like to know.

Is the meaning just to care for others?

Is that what the world see's? I don't think so

That is not my thought. Not just for brothers;

Not just for sisters. But for yourself too

The world has forgotten this thought..feeling

So caught up in putting down them and you

Left so full of hatred and left dealing

The over hyperbolied sad notion

That imperfections are "ugly" and "bad"

But they are fixable with potions

These so called potions are nothing but fad

To mask what we all need;love for oneself

My friend fix your thoughts and love yourself