Love

Love poem.

Love, for me, is a state of mind.
I have to allow myself to love,
and to be loved.
It is awakening in the morning,
and thinking of that special someone.
It is passion and warmth and pain,
all rolled up into something we call love.
It is acceptance of faults,
and rejection of a greener pasture.
Love is all around us, we just have to open our minds,
and heart to allow it in.