It's Up To You
By Juliana Monet

What is love but a name applied
To something that's felt somewhere inside
Claimed to begin within the heart
Is this really where it starts?

What of the dreams that invades one's thought
Doesn't the mind have a part
In creating the emotion that guides the soul
From where else do these feelings flow?

What of the feeling that intensifies
Those similar to lots of butterflies
Couldn't love be the title to give to those
If not, what is love do you suppose?

What of that smile you cannot hide
When a loving memory is on your mind
The glow that accompanies your subtle grin
Is this called love from deep within?

One cannot pinpoint exactly when
This feeling called love begins or ends
If it makes you happy go with the mood
If it's love, if it's not, it's all up to you.

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