what is love?
by brady cantrell
Love is as if a fine wine.
Aging ever so delicately.
Sought out by every admirer.
Until those luckey few find the rarest.
Frever will they protect it.
For they know that it is a rare find.
They honor and cherish it through the years.
Until that faithful day it is shared with the world.
In the uniting of two pure hearts in eternity.