She asked me to define love
And I could not call upon any scientific term
To describe the thing for which I yearn
I could only say…
To love is to taste multiple colors
While floating on a sweet flower
In a sea of bliss
Drifting into a cloud, elevating among the stars
And getting consumed by the heavens
Overpowered by a butterfly’s kiss
The trick is capturing this lightning in a bottle
Knowing that you must hope and pray
With all of your heart, that she will stay
Ronaldo Gilley 