Dear fellow, might I ask you, what is love?
Love, young lady, is unpredictable.
It makes you crazy like a drunken dove.
Once you're in it, you are in great trouble.
Love can be all sorts of different things.
Be it parental, friendship, or puppy.
We go through all sorts of silly fun flings.
It makes us all warm, joyful, and happy.
Love makes us persons extremely crazy.
It makes us lose our perfect sanity.
It makes us all nutty and quite hazy.
I hope this answer is in clarity.
Alas, what has happened to little me?
It seems I have fallen in love with thee.