What's love?
It's when I gave birth to you
It will hurt so bad even when I knew
Replied a mother,

What's love?
It's when I never care about my smile
I work every second to give you a lifestyle
Replied a father,

What's love?
It's when I'll fight with you daily
But will donate my organ if you want it really
Replied a sibling,

What's love?
It's when I'll put a smile on your face
When I'm myself broken from every single space
Replied a best friend,

What's love?
It's when my gaze eventually softens
And All I see is you but none
It's when I look at you every time
Each time to myself I'm forgotten
Replied a lover,

Different people, different games
Same emotion, different names

Inspired by a poem of brother:
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