Love Is?

Only of 12 when I realised I was in love. Had somebody asked me then what it meant to be in Love, I would have answered, "mmmmmmmmmm...well I know what it means but, mmmmm...just give me some time,...... ya, it means...... LOVE" :) . What the hell!! How can one describe something as abstract as - love!!
Well, I never gave up on the answer. 10 years on, this is what I could muster;
Love means, being at peace with oneself. The world it seems is waiting with open arms to embrace you, to cuddle you. The grass appears greener, on your side for a change. The patches of white clouds in the sky seem to adorn the blue sea of atmosphere. The summer sun feels ever so refreshing, the spring breeze brings to you the scent of her presence in your life. The moonless nights seem glittering with stars - reminding you of her twinkling smile. Its in Love that one can hear the song in the whistle of the birds, feel the spring in the step, the zing in the voice.
Its the only time when you love everything about you and your life. Its Love that lets you understand the most demure thoughts of your beloved without an utterance of a word. Its a bond that binds two souls. Its this bond that brings one back to his roots after years of being a vagabond. Its this bond that penetrates time and space to hold the two together. Its that bond which no human or artificial intelligence can simulate.
Love, is God's last laugh on us - mere puppets of His, who are on the pursuit of emulating the Creator Himself.