Love is an enigma. A beautiful enigma.

Love is love. How can you define it;
Who named it love... once apon a time?
Usually the people who name things are
Never the people who receive notoriety;
I am sure this thought, of what feeling
Was being felt for a mother, father,
Sibling, companion - Would be named, 
And how could man manage to describe
It. How does a child grow to understand
That an uncle too can be trusted, and
Be safe around if not for the parents
Being free and happy around them
(visual love). Amazing it all is; alas, I
Can not describe love, I just know that I
Can feel it.