Love is a gesture
Its not made of bouquets of flowers
Or petals showering.
Its not in boxes of chocolates
Or in gifts.
Its the time you take out for them.
The food you order so they don’t sleep hungry.
The song that brings a smile.
The warmth felt on an icy night.
Its sharing the cup of coffee
And an umbrella in torrential downpour that drenches you completely.
Its holding out the door
And sharing the load.
Its the simple things that make it special.
Make it worth struggling forever.