To love
Is to dance under the rain of an empty street
While the storms are raging
Not even a glimpse of light but lightning
But still, the thunder sings a sweet melody

To love
Is to float in the middle of a thousand feet ocean
Oblivious of what creatures lie deep down
Not even a shiver from the coldness of the sea
But still, warmth envelops your body

To love
Is to stand on the both ends of a never-ending pole
While it shakes in every little step
Not even a milimeter in each boundaries touch
But still, stands firm of a wobbling legs

To love
Is to foolishly gamble an impossible possibility
While investing all that you have
Not even leaving a tiny piece for yourself
But still, recklessly gives it all

But,

To love
Is to accept
That you cannot dance
On a storm forever

To love
Is to surrender
A cold fight
That the warmth
Is nothing but finite
Comes a time
That you'll both drown together

To love
Is to learn
To let go of the poles
That keeps your heart
Far from each other
At the very start,
No pole should ever existed

To love
Is to realize
To always keep a part for yourself
And not give everything away

And lastly,
To love
You must first love yourself
Love for the sake of loving,
Do not love just for the sake,
Of being loved.