It's the first thumping when you fall.
It's the constant desire to be closer.
It's the unspoken wish to be special.
It's the resolve to become better.
It's the determination to hold on.
It's the acceptance to let go.
The passion like the break of dawn.
And the serenity of freshly fallen snow.
Love is constant; Love is change.
It's always different and still the same.
It is confusing and it is strange.
It is summarized in a single name.