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What Love looks like

As the stars were bright and the breeze was soft,
I sat by my window, 
Thinking of what Love would look like, if it took the form of a human,
And suddenly there was a movement in the sky that was as still as a canvas seconds ago,
The stars raced and rearranged themselves,
By this time, I thought I had lost my mind, 
Because I could see your face, made beautifully by them, 
Was I dreaming? I am sure- NOT
The stars which had witnessed my love for you all these years showed me that love, in fact looked like you  
I had known it all this while, hadn't I? 
Of course it would look like you,
Of course it would feel like you. 
I fell in love with Love itself,
No wonder I was at peace.
No wonder I was still in love. 
©tanyamir