What is Love?
What is Love?
Humble pencil
A humble pencil
Gazed through a window
Into a garden
The light was strange
And a rainbow appeared
More beautiful than any other
‘Behold!’ said the pencil
And its spirit went out
And kneeled under the light
I shall create through you
Announced the rainbow
The pencil didn’t understand the words
But wept tears - real tears
Of joy.