Love is a language br shouted so hard br or whispered softly br by a lover's heart br it fills up the ears br of those who hear br its tender resonance br and its gentle countenance br it occupies the mind br and blinds the logic br it's exquisite and divine br it blossoms like magic br it is spoken by God br and to us, it is taught br now human be use of it br as a means to communicate br it's a means of erudition br a literate of passion br and tenderness and honesty br every righteous quality br love is a language br its echoes will never fade br its loveliness will never wither br though other may have dithered br love is a language br it does utter the faith br and becomes a power br bestowed to a lover br love is a language, my love br this poem may never be enough br but if I tell you 'I love You' now, br its implication won't ever last... br br br P.S.: For my girlfriend, for one year God gives us this togetherness..